OMG I SO SHOULD’VE CALLED FELON “RATBAG”
essay: all i’ve got to go is the introduction (undoubtedly the worst part) and the abstract. it wasn’t that difficult after finding an appropriate theory. I like it. even though she’ll only give me a credit ’cause she sucks. I always feel so great when i’ve finished an essay like it’s a work of blazing brilliance and then I only get a CREDIT.
shhhhhhhhhhh. it only happened once.
i’ll post it tomorrow. after 5pm. ’cause I know people from uni read this and they’ll steal my blazingly brilliant ideas.
i’m having funn on the course discussion forums: the night before an assignment’s due everyone posts madly asking for help. i’ve been making fun of them and pretending I finished mine first week of semester or something.
have you noticed a marked change in my personality over the past two weeks? yawn yawn yawn yawn yawn yawn yawn.
OH YEAH! I met my grandparents out southbank today and while getting them drinks at the ice creamery (the completely unfamiliar boy who served me was apparently in my personality course and tried unsuccessfully to make conversation while mixing my milkshakes) I turned around with my arms full of cups and bottles and wallets and two adorable Japanese girls stopped me and flailed their camera about with quarter-moon grins, so they each got a picture with me. haha Wayne said it’s ’cause i’m magnificent. MAGNIFICENT.
*slightly mad from overload*