I don't like showdown day. It's 7:00, and the men aren't back yet. I'm tired from touring Uni's all day and having the wits swept out from under my feet, I still have physics to finish and then theres that darned hamlet essay laughing at me... Plus next week is bloody devising... Mind you, my friends will be off in Melborne, so school owrk is probably all I'll have to do. And planing tBL, obviously. Waaant plaaan... waaant finish... waaaant... Oh bugga that for a joke.
Which reminds me, I still got 6 more pages of Dragontears to pencil. They're mocking me gosh darnit! ::bemoan::

I wanna hug someone. But I don't want to hug my dad right after a football game. If you can work out why, please tell me. And I don't want to hug my brother, because he's to skinny to hug. So I go hugless again. Please ignore that piece of randomness if you will.

I'm tired again, so i SHOULD NOT BE WRITING!! Damn my recalcetrint heart.

I think the men just got back. Later.

"Been there one time, been there two time, mmmm never goin back again."
~Fleetwood Mac Never goin back
- posted by Washi @ 7:14 pm