Friday, December 21, 2001

I will have links in my blog. It must and shall be done.





Sunday, December 16, 2001


Work, link! Work!
Bum. There was supposed to be a link there... wonder what happened? *$£!? caffine withdrawal. Must... drink... tea... now....

End of term. I have my life back.

Except I don't. I have taken the weekend off and tomorrow I have to get back to studying again, all ready for my exams. I loathe life. I am studying on the most stressfull course my uni offers (according to the head of department) and I am powered by all the white-hot motivation of, say, a cheese and pickle sandwhich. I hate everything, especially you. You are unworthy even to cast your gaze upon my august blog.


Fuck off and go here, instead.

Or go back to typing body-parts and superhero names into Google. Whatever. I don't care.

Monday, November 12, 2001

Hello, hello, hello. Decided to cook up a servitor tonite; the little critter will be charged with the unenviable task of motivating me and helping me get through my studies. Haven't done a nice juicy totally selfish mememe type working since 11th September .... well, let's not think about that now.

Ah, well. Nose back to tha grindstone.

Wednesday, November 07, 2001

Bored, bored, bored. Cabin fever a-go-go. How can a body be so bored and yet so busy? Looks like another all-nighter for Our Protagonist. Deadlines to the left of me, deadlines to the right of me, volleyed and thundered. If I get through this degree it's going to take me till retirement age to get my breath back.

Why didn't I do this back when I was 18? Why didn't I do media studies or social work? Who shot JR? Who cares. I want a beeeeeer.

Tuesday, October 30, 2001

Oh, looky. I've got a weblog. Maybe one day I'll actually have summat to write in it....