Mediocre is a weird looking word.
Today was exciting. I sat around and watched the three new Chuck episodes (AWESOMEEE.), a whole season (and a bit) of 30 Rock and did about twenty or so questions on 'position of equilibrium' and acids and bases. I'm attempting now to do some maths, but obviously that's going well. It probably wasn't helped by the fact that I only had about five hours of sleep, food really didn't appeal to me for the better part of the day, and I got by on Starburst lollies for most of the morning/afternoon. Also crap swirling around in my head was fun.
I have Barney's 'Nothing Suits Me Like A Suit' song stuck in my head. That's really not that good, I think. It's a pretty cool song, though. Tomorrow is UQ-ingg. Mainly because I have about 10+ books to return by next Monday (FUN) and... yeah. Oh. Also cause I have to return Johnny's scholarship acceptance letter. I'm still not sure if I'm staying to actually do some EE or not. No one seems to like me enough to want to come with me.
My outlook is still retarded. It downloads the emails, but they're still in my webmail account. So it downloads without really downloading. WTF. Also, I wish there would be ONE DAY in this house of which people don't yell at other people. Normally it's mum or dad yelling at my sister or someone on the other end of the phone, but it still annoys me to no end.
To conclude, VIVIEN YUEN, IF YOU'RE BACK IN BRISBANE AND HAVE SOME WAY IN SAY, COMMUNICATION (I.E. MSN OR A PHONE), POKE ME. I NEED TO TALK TO YOU.
That is all. In my mediocre life.
I have Barney's 'Nothing Suits Me Like A Suit' song stuck in my head. That's really not that good, I think. It's a pretty cool song, though. Tomorrow is UQ-ingg. Mainly because I have about 10+ books to return by next Monday (FUN) and... yeah. Oh. Also cause I have to return Johnny's scholarship acceptance letter. I'm still not sure if I'm staying to actually do some EE or not. No one seems to like me enough to want to come with me.
My outlook is still retarded. It downloads the emails, but they're still in my webmail account. So it downloads without really downloading. WTF. Also, I wish there would be ONE DAY in this house of which people don't yell at other people. Normally it's mum or dad yelling at my sister or someone on the other end of the phone, but it still annoys me to no end.
To conclude, VIVIEN YUEN, IF YOU'RE BACK IN BRISBANE AND HAVE SOME WAY IN SAY, COMMUNICATION (I.E. MSN OR A PHONE), POKE ME. I NEED TO TALK TO YOU.
That is all. In my mediocre life.