ok. ok. ok. juz spent, like, 12 fucking hours mugging for a fucking module which i fucking S/U-ed. what is wrong with me??? am a zombie, shoving comm hall breakfast into my mouth which chews mechanically. can't even taste the food, that's how gone i am. fuck.
sometimes i wish i were fabuously gorgeous/talented/rich (preferably all three) so that i can tell college education to go stick it up where the sun doesn't shine, but reality dictates that the biggest thrill of my life so far today has been eating crispy prawn chilli with cold tuna out of the fridge. cold tuna. yuck. but i like. and i don't even know why, but in my mentally fatigued state, i cannot even bring myself to write in shortform. strange.
i love tuna! i wonder how many innocent dolphins died for my little can of pleasure. you know what? i don't care! i hate dolphins. never saw their appeal. ugly slimy grey creatures whose mouths are forever distorted in a manical, grotesque grin. yuck.
ok chilli is gone. bye bye. wish me luck- hopefully i won't drop dead in the middle of the fucking paper. :p
