Current essay status: nonexistant.

Essay due in: Thursday

Tuesday: Early morning essay work. Seminars 11-1. Sponsorship meeting 1-some time. Meeting Dan: when I've finished sponsorship meeting - when we've finished drinking cafe-type drinks and catching up.Essay work until.. 7.45-late - theatre with Jen.

Wednesday: Morning work. 1.30: Meet up with a friend I haven't seen for years. 6-9 - rehearsal. 10 - will quite possibly get dragged out.

Thursday: Deadline. Early morning work again. Classes/lectures between 11-3.30. Joyous.

So why am I bullshitting on Xanga and not doing my essay? I wish I knew. Grr.

I'd be moaning more if boredom was my problem.

Life's laughable really, when you look at it.

Ah well, probably not the best idea to take it too seriously anyway.

Nineteen.

Woo.

Hangover.

Hey you lot,

Well, reading week was good, yet has somehow vanished. Scotland was absolutely beautiful, the weather was better than it was when I returned to London. Driving up through the highlands when the skies are blue and sunny and the lochs reflect like a mirror was something really special. Spent the last few days with Jodie and Neil being cultural - Tower of London, London Eye, Italian restaurant (work with me here), Natural History Museum, Science Museum. And then I went out in the evening with my halls crew. Score. Today my parents are coming and so I shall pootle all around London with them and eat ice cream. Yes. Tomorrow is my birthday, I doubt whether I will be alive on Tuesday morning. On that note, if anybody is randomly in London  tomorrow (or less randomly in the case of one or two of you aka Geeb), do join the party.

Hmm what else do I have to say? Am starting to get slightly irritated by the fact that people tend to shout and scream outside my room at stupid hours of the morning. I guess that's living in halls for you though, and I haven't got that much of living in halls left. Haven't organised next year though so may end up in halls for the rest of my life. I do love my halls though and love the people in here, it's just a shame about the 5.30 am drunken screaming. 

I actually did some reading over reading week. Are you proud?

Love and hugs

xxxx

Only one week left until reading week. Gosh. To those of you who have asked me if I'm going to be home over reading week, no, sorry, I'm in Scotland.

I am tired. I have to cook for the masses in a minute. Thrills. We're going bar hopping tonight, which should be pretty cool.

My life is turning into opera rehearsals.

Everything is fine but right now I feel very "blah". I think I'm just tired - tried to get an early night last night but got woken up at midnight by my lovely friends playing football in the corridor outside my room and I couldn't go back to sleep for ages even after they'd stopped because I was coughing really hard, I'm still not 100% after being ill a few weeks ago!

On the plus side.. woo! Things are good, I'm just being a grouch.

Neorxnawanger.