jez

Student life is coming to a raging climax with the end of the course looming and heaps of work still to be done. I'm going to miss it. I've been making the most of being young and irresponsible by avoiding work, going to the pub, taking whatever drugs come my way and shagging the living daylights out of the Bloke. These are the days of our lives, etc.

I want weed, I want sex. Is knowing you don't have to wait long, somehow more frustrating?