End-of-Course Assessment
Is due in on the 1st October and I've had over a month to do it. I really don't want to do it. It's so boring. Haha. I've always grumbled about students who go on about how much of a procrastinator they are. 'It's so annoying, I just can't face it, it's so boring, I'll just do it the night before,' etc. I believe that people doing degrees should be passionate about what they're studying, otherwise what's the point in doing it? And now I'm saying exactly them fings. Haha. Sahrry. I am so glad this course is nearly over, though. I guess every course is going to have the things you're not particularly up for, but this one had loads. It did what it was meant to (it was a good introduction to studying the arts/studying at higher education level in general) but I didn't want to write about religious studies, art, history or philosophy. It was occasionally a bit difficult to be enthusiastic. I'm hoping I'll be more into my next course, as it is Englishy, not all the other arts subjects IN THE WORLD. Ugh, but I am finding it hard to get excited about this damn assignment. Three options, all equally boring. Write about sacred places, or what would Aristotle think about going to the beach? I don't care. Really and truly, I'm going to get on with it tonight and the rest of this weekend. It's only 2,000 words. Plenty of time.
...I've just realised I was meant to have my application for the next course in by today. Oops.
I went back to my fun ballet prancing class last night after a month off. Oh, my poor thigh muscles. I need to get them working hard again before I get all serious business this term! I'm actually typing this sitting on the floor with my legs flung out in a stretchy position. Ouch. I've got lots of work to do. Balancing, I suck at balancing. We're going to be doing some yoga in between the children's Tuesday classes. Bendy! In fact I might go e-shopping for some new dancewear this evening. Heehee...
If anyone's about in an hour or so, and if you don't mind, please quickly comment, private message, Tweet (@gemsybobsy) or Facebook-message me saying something like, "YOU LAZY WORK-SHY BETCH GET OFF THE DAMN INTERNET AND STOP EATING VEGETABLE BIRIYANI AND GET ON WITH YOUR MOTHERFUCKING ESSAY." It would be most appreciated.
...I've just realised I was meant to have my application for the next course in by today. Oops.
I went back to my fun ballet prancing class last night after a month off. Oh, my poor thigh muscles. I need to get them working hard again before I get all serious business this term! I'm actually typing this sitting on the floor with my legs flung out in a stretchy position. Ouch. I've got lots of work to do. Balancing, I suck at balancing. We're going to be doing some yoga in between the children's Tuesday classes. Bendy! In fact I might go e-shopping for some new dancewear this evening. Heehee...
If anyone's about in an hour or so, and if you don't mind, please quickly comment, private message, Tweet (@gemsybobsy) or Facebook-message me saying something like, "YOU LAZY WORK-SHY BETCH GET OFF THE DAMN INTERNET AND STOP EATING VEGETABLE BIRIYANI AND GET ON WITH YOUR MOTHERFUCKING ESSAY." It would be most appreciated.