I like big posteriors and I cannot prevaricate
I am once again free from the clutches of university stress. Although I'm an idiot and signed up for a winter intensive, so I realistically only have another week of freedom until study starts again. Le shit.
On another plus, I have begun the bi-annual 'post-exam clean up', since I can no longer blame my messy entrails on study. I say 'plus' sarcastically, but realistically the gold you dig up after 3 months of build up is just amazing. I found unopened packets of m&ms and campinos undernear a pile of papers, as well as $50. Hoorah!
In other news, I am abhorred that microsoft have changed minesweeper from being a game based on 'time', to a game based on 'consecutive wins'. This is just not good enough. Minesweeper has always been about winning beginner in under 8 seconds, now it's all "omg i won 10 in a row". SHUT UP! pshaw. Fury x 10.
I still love snow peas.
So as I get older I find that I have less to say, and that I care less about it. It's rather disconcerting. What's life unless you can constantly complain about inane subjects such as the idiocy of humans, infrastruture and public policy?
I really miss "Fast Forward":
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I think I should get horrendously drunk and buy a koala. It really is about time.
