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Dec 06, 2006 01:57

Waking up after the manic episode that is term is always a strange feeling. It's not been an unpleasant manic episode, though, although still a hop-step away from being actually pleasant. Doing lots of stuff to avoid thinking and to force self out of bed is just about sound until the lots of stuff end, when the Heavy Thump to floor-and-reality occurs. Odd that - no-one ever uses reality when they want to convey the friendly, nice side of it. It's always "bloody reality".

Also maths report: stripped down to its bare bones, it conveys that "she works extremely hard, but can't help being just a bit thick. She is on her way to get a 2:2, if she keeps trying."

Ah well, currently being cheered up by Molly dancing, just the right amount of G&T, Father Ted and honey from the jar (no chocolate spread, sadly). A good mix of things, methinks. I would, however, like to know why I secretly identify with Dougal's thinking patterns.

Ooh, one exciting things about this term - I can now make a sort of stirfry hybrid using a rice cooker, for slightly more water-rich vegetables. This important improvement means, oh yes, that I can stop living off soup! Yay!
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