maya0305

Right after friday night I managed to get a motherfucking cold. Aghr so pissed off. Thought it went away for good yeasterday, but today feel worse then ever.

I was planning to go back to good ol' Pompey today but decieded to stay here in crawley after all. Realised most of my deadlines are in next week so what difference does it make where I write these goddam essays. I know for sure I won't be attending any of the lectures so what the fuck, might as well stay here.

Excuse the amount of bad language, I feel like shit and the only time I tend to write these stupid blogs is when I have something to bitch about.

Now I think I'm gona watch the mighty boosh and write the essays. Wish me luck, I'm gona need it as I have no fucking clue what to write. Seriously these fucking media reseaches are doing my fucking head in. It would really help if I attended the lectures. Oh well. Too late now. Just got to deal with what I know, which isn't much. So it's four fucking essays to write in two days. And this cold won't let me think so I'm bound to fail. Boohoo for me.

I need the mighty boosh to cheer me up. And the moon who licked the sun with it's yellow suit. he he he