I'm so fed up of not having enough any money to do anything ( Read more... )

i really miss you.

fuck.

nothing changes.

he's still him and i'm still me.

though, i can think of ten million reasons why life would be easier if things did change.

but bollocks to that, i like it.

sods law. as soon as i get used to essex, ie in the last week of being here, it pisses me off again. i'm looking forward to going back on sunday, i'm just not feeling the amounts of work that i need to do, and not too keen on having to work monday night, cause i needed oceana back in my life, but such is life ( Read more... )

nob.

sitting in my room drinking.
has it really come to this.
indeeeed it has.
cannot wait for tonight.
gonnnnna be a gooden.

"buy me a drink" oh i love him so much.

nob.
ladies and gentlement.

this is a jazzy fizzle.

this beat is automatic.

LOVEIT.

i miss essex so so much.

so i got my results today, average at 67.7%, a 2.1, to which my mum said "oh well, i think that's good, is that good?" it's good. i could've done more work, but i'm happy with a 2.1. two of my exams were firsts which i was rather pleased about including my quantitative paper 74% get in, and french i got 60% which was also rather nice. we had our ( Read more... )

everything seems to have settled.

and i like it.

my mouse is interfering with my radio.

highlight of the day.

i can't revise french.
micro, yup can storm through compensating variation and equilivant variation like the next kid.
agri, done and dusted.
quantitive, sorted...

french, fuck it.

sigh.

inapproiate men i find mildly attractive in an intellectual manner ( Read more... )