tooth soup

Wake up.
Curse time.
Contemplate cursing space, but decide against it since its life must be pretty empty anyhow.
Have breakfast. Toast, two slices; one marmalade and one vegemite. Must remember to get Weet-bix.
Check email. Check dA. Check Penny Arcade. Read, click and laugh respectively.
Go to uni.
(Much time has passed)
Come home from uni.
Realise I’ve still got a buttload of crap to do and sit down to work at computer.
Get distracted.
Watch NCIS/Family Guy/Robot Chicken.
Check dA again for anything good that I could critique. Fail horribly.
Eat dinner.
Read Terry Pratchett/Jasper Fforde. Giggle.
Make another attempt at working at computer without getting distracted.
Get distracted.
Rub eyes.
Go to bed.
Rinse.
(Hit optional Louise button for general stress relief and goodfuntimes)
Repeat.

Okay, it’s probably not been that bad, but it sort of feels like it. There’s so many assignments and bullshit due in recently that it’s becoming very much a matter of how many marks everything is worth versus how much time I have to do it. Still, only a month and a bit to go :|

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