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Jan 22, 2005 14:36

One week back at uni and I've either got Raynauds Syndrome, or however you spell it, or something wrong with my thyroid. As soon as I change cities my guts start trying to murder me from the inside. I'm in fucking pain here. I can't drink milk or eat some yoghurts anymore because that makes it ten times worse.
But, be gentle guys, this corpse is still breathing.

Did my exams on four pro-plus and christ knows how much caffeine from the local costa coffee. Could hardly put pen to paper when the vikings exam started but I felt good about it, even though I hadn't bothered to revise. I nearly fell asleep by the time it came to english though. Think I may have failed/only just passed it.

Watched Frida (notice the quote) which I thought was amazing. Half way through Dances with Wolves and even though I still think its a bit bizarre, its growing on me. Mainly because there are so many neddy's in it.

Going out to Fab again tonight. Hope to behave myself after the debacle that was the last time. Haven't heard from ed however I'm not surprised given the fact that I just couldn't decide that night..Fuck it. Me and Kieran are like best friends again weirdly, and have been spending about 10 hours a day in each others company which sometimes gets weird, however we have decided to be celibate this semester in order to get some work done so I guess the only thing you can do is sit around all day and watch films. Fucking student bar depresses me greatly. University: the best four years of your life? Nah.

I have been happier recently though. Felt loads better about the place after the first couple of days there. So..Hopefully less whining?

Prolly not.
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