I am a miserable person to live with when I’m writing an essay. It just takes me so long, and I get rather melodramatic and very uncharitable. Other things have also been conspiring to make me gloomy this week. But y’know what?

I REFUSE. 
( Problem One )

DONE!

Just completed a two hour exam on Romanticism. In fact I want to rephrase that in the American way of talking about video games: I just BEAT a two hour exam on Romanticism. There, that sounds much better.

I'm noticing a common pattern with me and exams. I walk out knowing that my answer was a sublime paradigm of work in literary criticism, such ( Read more... )

 The campus library is fast becoming my second home. It has internet and electricity (yeah I can charge my laptop here!!) and heating, and all the books I need/want. And vending machines. And now it's open 24/7, a homeless person could actually live here. Well, they'd need to make money for the vending machines I suppose. But apart from that, I ( Read more... )