I've had this migraine for fourteen hours now.
This isn't fun.

My self esteem sucks.
I hate it.

This laptop is slowly dieing on me. Dad's bought mum one for christmas that she isn't ever going to use D:
It takes so long to do ANYTHING on here. How am I meant to do uni work on this piece of crap?!

Couldn't the snow have held off a week? And why do I have to be ill. Seriously. Ugh.

my hands are swollen from the amount of typing I've done. fml.

This essay is going to be the death of me. I'm so not looking forwards to when I have to write my dissertation.

Some days are okay, some days aren't.
I'm really not coping today.

I want to start my lessons already!
COME ONNNNNN. I'M HERE TO LEARN :D
I enrol tomorrow :D

Flatmates are nice, but this isn't home.

Moving today.
I don't want to.