Ahhh.
As I sip my rum and coke, and ponder my year through a somewhat drunken stupper, I am forced to concede that life is not all that misserable. Much as the media would tell me it is, today I heard them say there were 3 attacks and an airline crash. Yet I am unperturbed for my flight tomorow. The fear of DEATH does not pervade me. The fear of not being alowed on because of the stench of rum, is a mild concern. However, stench and odour related fears aside, one cannot help but be satisfied when one has a loveing cat on ones lap. The impending failure or acceptance of Cambridge is one of yet another hurdle I must jump through soon, yet I am unperturbed. I am at peace, with my rum and coke.