When You Say Nothing At All
It's been a little bit of one of those days. I was half way to the city on the bus when I realised that I'd forgotten my assignment for maths - the one due up first thing that morninrg. After thumping myself solidly on the head for a few moments and contemplating texting mum and beging her to drop it off, I eventually decided to just redo the bloomin' thing. So I did the entire asignment on the bus on the way to Uni. Finished it, handed it in on time, no dramas.

I thin went into my 5 hour break, which I used to not-quite-finish some maths and eat. It came to about 1:30 and I contemplated being a good girl and doing somemore of my Graphic Design, but decided I'd go find a comphy chair and read a nice, boring computer networking book before I dropped off to sleep. It was a surprisingly fitful sleep - I had all mannor of wierd half-dreams. But in any case, having just woken up from that, I still feel somewhat inable to coherently type anyhing. So excuse the typoes - as I always beg of you, dear reader.

I think mayhaps that will do for now. I shall work on my Java a bit more, as I cannot weedle my way into Director as I'd hoped. I'll simply have to do it tomorrow for a bit befor Liam gets ti Uni.


"What is food to one, is to others bitter poison. "
~ Titus Lucretius Carus
- posted by Washi @ 3:25 pm