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so i've got two weeks and two days until my first exam, and then, on the 15th, at exactly 5pm, i will be free, free, free, free, free. first, however, i have to get through the horror that is the period between now and the aforementioned date.
am i prepared? noooo.
could i even kid myself that i was prepared if i was stone drunk and on psychedelic drugs? noooo.
but, hey, i'm not in the mood for negativity. i think i was giving out too much of that vibe today. all saggy-mouth and droopy-eyes and grunts that sounded like they came from some australopithecus(sp?) boisei species instead of the modern hominid (or is it hominin? hmmm) that i'm supposed to be.
excuse the biological niff-naff. that's basically all i can dredge up from the cesspool of my mind. i tried to sound smart. but failed horribly. woe is me.
furthermore, there's still the school magazine to churn out. the school magazine which, unfortunately, consists of mostly pieces from myself and friends because everybody else in the school is just cynical and stupid and those younger kids totally don't get how awesome it is to be PUBLISHED. no, they're just all too excited about going to a party in which some guy pounded in some other guy's head and somebody else threw up on so-and-so's shoe....
no, i guess i'm generalising. i don't know.
i'm off like mouldy bread.
too-rah.
am i prepared? noooo.
could i even kid myself that i was prepared if i was stone drunk and on psychedelic drugs? noooo.
but, hey, i'm not in the mood for negativity. i think i was giving out too much of that vibe today. all saggy-mouth and droopy-eyes and grunts that sounded like they came from some australopithecus(sp?) boisei species instead of the modern hominid (or is it hominin? hmmm) that i'm supposed to be.
excuse the biological niff-naff. that's basically all i can dredge up from the cesspool of my mind. i tried to sound smart. but failed horribly. woe is me.
furthermore, there's still the school magazine to churn out. the school magazine which, unfortunately, consists of mostly pieces from myself and friends because everybody else in the school is just cynical and stupid and those younger kids totally don't get how awesome it is to be PUBLISHED. no, they're just all too excited about going to a party in which some guy pounded in some other guy's head and somebody else threw up on so-and-so's shoe....
no, i guess i'm generalising. i don't know.
i'm off like mouldy bread.
too-rah.