Could it be?
Fuck. I think it is! It's an actual physical diary entry! Christ, someone ring the alarum!
Yeah, updates have been been somewhat sporadic recently, mainly because I've had so damn much to do. And that's not a cop out, either. I've restarted TraGic, which takes up more time than I've got really. Plus there's that university bullshit that keeps tying me down, what with psych portfolios and the like. This week has been mad.
Saturday, normal work day. Nothing spectacular, got to leave at 5.40, which is never bad. Went to the cousin's, as I'd left my laundry bag there. Lesley, Brenda's mate, was there, which is always a laugh. Went home after The X Factor, didn't do much.
Didn't go into work Sunday. Due to a massive headache, and the fact that I woke up 20 minutes after I should have started work, I didn't think it best to do anything other than phone in sick. I hate doing that though, and I doubt I've been paid. Which will really fuck things up. I'm having trouble managing as it is. Oh, to make money from webcomics. Which reminds me, I need to email R. Stevens again, ask him how one is actually able to generate revenue from adverts. I want me some a that shit.
I was up until 4.30am this morning, trying to finish my god damned psychology portfolio. I succumbed and slept until 6.30. I finally got it finished by the time Elliott called rount at 8, whereby myself, Jenny and Elliott went to hand the bastard fucker in. I have passed, I'm pretty sure, but but how much remains to be seen. I don't particularly care. Worcester ruined psychology for me last year, and now I couldn't care less about the subject. I hate that. I loved psychology before this shitehole.
I skipped my 10am English lecture in order to get some sleep, and woke up at 3, fully refreshed. I hope Jenny's followed suit, she didn't actually get any sleep last night thanks to that portfolio shite. Which was great for me, as without her I doubt I'd have written more than three paragraphs.
Queens of the Stone Age make fucking fantastic music.
Fuck. I'm so sick of this pile of shit life.
