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Whoa, I feel like I'm coming back from the ashes. Except, you know, I didn't actually die. After the holidays and being completely buried in my own little world, I've decided to give you mundane people the grace of my presence. Only, not really, I don't really have anything interesting/funny/worth-telling to share.
January has gone by like it was never there, I can't believe we're already 1/12th of the year in and I still don't know what to do with my life. The current research project I'm in was due to end this February, but we got an extension, so the final report won't be handed in until March. Which is both good and bad. And, boring, because no one knows what I'm on about. The point is, I have another month to work on this, before I'm finally free. And, then, I don't know what I'll do.
I have signed up for like eight classes this semester and I need to find an internship to keep me busy + above bills and all that. Sometimes I really wish I were just... Paris Hilton. Or, had her money, same thing. And, brain - how happy must a person that stupid be? Loads, I tell you.
Either way, I'm looking at diminished time at the internet, what with having to write my end-of-course dissertation, plus the experimental project we get to do for our last year. I can't believe I'm nearly graduating, I feel like I just started there. Oh well, life gets ahead of me.
I told you there was no point to this. Just... letting people know I'm alive. Sort of.
P.S: I hate Amber for getting me hooked on Heroes. Forever.
January has gone by like it was never there, I can't believe we're already 1/12th of the year in and I still don't know what to do with my life. The current research project I'm in was due to end this February, but we got an extension, so the final report won't be handed in until March. Which is both good and bad. And, boring, because no one knows what I'm on about. The point is, I have another month to work on this, before I'm finally free. And, then, I don't know what I'll do.
I have signed up for like eight classes this semester and I need to find an internship to keep me busy + above bills and all that. Sometimes I really wish I were just... Paris Hilton. Or, had her money, same thing. And, brain - how happy must a person that stupid be? Loads, I tell you.
Either way, I'm looking at diminished time at the internet, what with having to write my end-of-course dissertation, plus the experimental project we get to do for our last year. I can't believe I'm nearly graduating, I feel like I just started there. Oh well, life gets ahead of me.
I told you there was no point to this. Just... letting people know I'm alive. Sort of.
P.S: I hate Amber for getting me hooked on Heroes. Forever.