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I feel like I should be sending you one of those cheap, tacky touristy postcards that have some sort of generic photo and the over-used "Wish You Were Here!", or "Greetings from ____________ ( Read more... )

So things over the weekend were pretty... for the lack of any other word... crap. But things have gotten better. I won't go into details of what actually happened, but in short - he was getting better Saturday, and mum got a call Sunday morning that things had taken a turn for the worst and would we like to come in and see him? We did, and I'm glad ( Read more... )

I've got an hour or so to kill before heading into town for a night out with the girls so I figured I'd come on over and post a little entry. Why? Because I love you all. The real reason? I just like the greenI've just run over to the liquor store in Newtown and spent a chunk of my pay on RTDs. Sad, I know, but at least I'm getting out and drinking ( Read more... )

Oh Lordy, I'm loving some of the emails I've been getting lately. This one is the only one to have ended up in my inbox (as opposed to my spam folder), but that's probably because it's been the only one which wasn't plugging viagra or hair-growth medication. Does my internet persona give off the OLD MAN vibe?

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My first exam is in a month.

It's weird how if you don't do anything for almost two weeks you can forget everything. For what's not necessarily going to be a hard exam, I have to completely revise all my material if I can hope to pass with good marks ( Read more... )

QUAN exam in a couple of hours so I probably shouldn't be posting and should be on my way to the library like I'd planned, but I'm too busy eating breakfast and I have a box of iPod speakers sitting in the middle of my room.

Okay, I'm done.

No, I'm not.

I think the world should know that I have THE worst period pain EVER.

Yeah... done now.

They're using some sort of rocket-ship to blast off paint on the wall in front of my computer. And I totally just drank the 4 day old Coke on my desk.

I can tell that today's study isn't going to be as productive as I thought it would be...

This morning got off to a bad start. It was a combination of having our painter tapping my window with his paintbrush and one lovely dream. It was one of those dreams where you're awake, and you know you're awake, but you keep dreaming anyway. And it wasn't a very nice dream, so I won't tell you about it ( Read more... )