It's not that we're scared, it's just that it's delicate.
I have nearly killed myself with essay writing lately. This is my fault entirely because I have a penchant to leave things 'till the last minute. And even though I got everything finished by the deadline, I still have exams to prepare for, which makes me feel sad inside.
Still, nice things are happening too. On Friday night I went for a meal with my family, it was lovely. Then I drove back to the flat, where me and Rachel dragged our duvets downstairs and stayed up late watching 'Top Hat'.
"All's fair in love and war, and this is revolution!"
Yesterday I finished work and met Nadine, Alex and Finn in the Old George, then Simon turned up, and then Dave with an army of "Jarra' Lads". They all went to Bulletproof and me and Simon went to my flat and watched 'Green Wing', 'cause we're hardcore innit.
Today I should be doing work, but instead I am sorting through photographs and choosing ones for albums, scrapbooks and Nadine's birthday card. I am a really rubbish student.
xxx