*yawns*
These last few days have been so ridiculously busy I don't even know quite where to start. But suffice it to say that I didn't see my housemates for 48 hours, and it would have been 72 had I not heard them come home just as I was going to bed on Thursday and gone out to say 'Hi, we live in the same house, but I don't see anyone because I leave at 8 am and come back at 10 pm when you guys were clubbing'. I have an essay due in for tomorrow (Sunday) lunchtime and it's midnight and I am so sleepy bed is really the only sensible option. This essay better be doable in 3 hours or I am so screwed.
I make it sound like being at Oxford is such hard slog, but it is mostly my fault- I took on so much stuff that I am kept out of the house the entire day, because it makes no sense to cycle back up Cowley to spend 30 minutes in the house before having to go out again. And I am having a wonderful time- went to see 'The Threepenny Opera' today, which was incredibly bizarre, but in an entertaining fashion; so all good really. Tutes are going well- by some fluke my Path tutor decided to talk about the one area of Path I actually know, so it looked like I had been working for Path; and I managed to do the reading for all my other tutes. So it looks like I'm keeping up with all the work, although Liz has already said that she is keeping an eye out for any signs of mental breakdown on my part. I reckon I can keep this pace up for 2 months, though; then crash when we have the vac.
I really didn't mean to make another 'work- moan' type post, but it looks like that's what you've been landed with. I apologise. My social life hasn't exactly been that active lately; although I did see Fay last night (after over a year!) and I've been making lots of new friends accompanying Hilda's choir and other assorted activities. :) I'm too tired to think of/ write any more, so I will leave you now and get some sleep. Mmm. Sleep.
I make it sound like being at Oxford is such hard slog, but it is mostly my fault- I took on so much stuff that I am kept out of the house the entire day, because it makes no sense to cycle back up Cowley to spend 30 minutes in the house before having to go out again. And I am having a wonderful time- went to see 'The Threepenny Opera' today, which was incredibly bizarre, but in an entertaining fashion; so all good really. Tutes are going well- by some fluke my Path tutor decided to talk about the one area of Path I actually know, so it looked like I had been working for Path; and I managed to do the reading for all my other tutes. So it looks like I'm keeping up with all the work, although Liz has already said that she is keeping an eye out for any signs of mental breakdown on my part. I reckon I can keep this pace up for 2 months, though; then crash when we have the vac.
I really didn't mean to make another 'work- moan' type post, but it looks like that's what you've been landed with. I apologise. My social life hasn't exactly been that active lately; although I did see Fay last night (after over a year!) and I've been making lots of new friends accompanying Hilda's choir and other assorted activities. :) I'm too tired to think of/ write any more, so I will leave you now and get some sleep. Mmm. Sleep.