A to-do list of sorts...
I mustmustmust:
- Write my 3000 word essay for Art, Propaganda and Ideology
It's on Plato. Ugh. It was a choice between the Plato question and the Marx question. And the Marx question I feel like I could answer in a paragraph, but couldn't say any more about it lol.
- Write my 600 word oral write-up and my 600 word research proposal plan thing.
And uhm. I think that's it for academic rubbish for the next couple of weeks at least...I must also:
- remember to take my multivitamin from now on
- make a nurse appt so she can leech my blood instead of getting that fuck up of a medical receptionist to stab my arm just trying to get it out. grr.
uhmmmm.
eat lychees?
remove washing from washer. put it in drier
OH SHIT I HAVE RUBBISH NEWS TOO!
Also then, the stupidostupidstupidostupidostupido work place is going to "interrogate" me. This is because on Saturday, I was following my DVM into the bar downstairs, and Kurt was just behind us but still in the Kitchen. And we caught a house services guy stealing bottles of beer. I've made my statement and now I have to go and speak to some people tomorrow. Fuckfuckfuck, I'm worried about getting it wrong! And then getting fired and/or getting beaten up by the family of the dude we caught! eek.
I want to buy things :(
- Write my 3000 word essay for Art, Propaganda and Ideology
It's on Plato. Ugh. It was a choice between the Plato question and the Marx question. And the Marx question I feel like I could answer in a paragraph, but couldn't say any more about it lol.
- Write my 600 word oral write-up and my 600 word research proposal plan thing.
And uhm. I think that's it for academic rubbish for the next couple of weeks at least...I must also:
- remember to take my multivitamin from now on
- make a nurse appt so she can leech my blood instead of getting that fuck up of a medical receptionist to stab my arm just trying to get it out. grr.
uhmmmm.
eat lychees?
remove washing from washer. put it in drier
OH SHIT I HAVE RUBBISH NEWS TOO!
Also then, the stupidostupidstupidostupidostupido work place is going to "interrogate" me. This is because on Saturday, I was following my DVM into the bar downstairs, and Kurt was just behind us but still in the Kitchen. And we caught a house services guy stealing bottles of beer. I've made my statement and now I have to go and speak to some people tomorrow. Fuckfuckfuck, I'm worried about getting it wrong! And then getting fired and/or getting beaten up by the family of the dude we caught! eek.
I want to buy things :(