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I'm in a very funny mood at the moment. I'm not sure whether it's the threat of essays hanging over me (we get the titles this week), artificial hormone related weirdness or just generally being tired and needing a break. But whatever is the cause, the result is the same: general anxiety over pretty much everything with random flare ups of extreme annoyance. Everything is either making me nervous or making me very cross. I think I need to go home but I have the feeling my easter hols will be deliberately kept short (by me) so that I can keep going to the library, I do also find it quite hard to work at home. Hmmm maybe I'm just grumpy. I'll deal with it. Also, I may well feel better once I've actually got the essay titles and have started working. I'll do better this time.
Talking of things that make me cross, the people next door are getting louder and louder every day, it seems. And they do not seem to talk normally any of the time. Things for them are sometimes so hilariously funny that they shout and whoop and exclaim in some inexplicable joy. Or, and this is the more often occurence, they're absolutely furious and just yell and scream angrily for ages and ages on end. It is annoying and kind of worrying. And today it's making me cross to the point where if I didn't know it would make things worse, I'd bash on the wall and do some yelling myself. Grrr.
In other news: I went to see Watchmen on Thursday! It was genius, just really spectacular. (though extremely, nastily or 'bone-crunchingly' as Row put it, violent). Highly reccomended for those with a dark sense of humor.
Talking of things that make me cross, the people next door are getting louder and louder every day, it seems. And they do not seem to talk normally any of the time. Things for them are sometimes so hilariously funny that they shout and whoop and exclaim in some inexplicable joy. Or, and this is the more often occurence, they're absolutely furious and just yell and scream angrily for ages and ages on end. It is annoying and kind of worrying. And today it's making me cross to the point where if I didn't know it would make things worse, I'd bash on the wall and do some yelling myself. Grrr.
In other news: I went to see Watchmen on Thursday! It was genius, just really spectacular. (though extremely, nastily or 'bone-crunchingly' as Row put it, violent). Highly reccomended for those with a dark sense of humor.