Memories that become monstrous lies
Jun. 11th, 2008 01:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
barushSo I just got back from a hairdresser and I'm fucking soaked. It's pouring out there. Seeing as I forgot to take my umbrella my hair looked nice for like... 5 minutes probably. Oh well.
As soon as I get back home my classmate IMs me and is like 'zomg I won't manage to study everything till the exams!!11!! I'm screwed!!' and I'm like 'how much you've already done?' and she said 'hm, I'm done with lit and now I'm starting English..' Well, I have 7 lit questions left and haven't seen anything else. Go figure...
Drama revision now and then sci-fi, historic prose and probably humour and satire in literature too. *sadface*
Edit: So too much studying officially turned me into a freak. I wanted to make a coffee, so I put it into a mug and all that jazz and after the water boiled I wanted to add milk and realized we'd run out of it. And it made me cry. Really, no kidding. Thank God my mother's not at home, she'd probably usher me to one of her friends/psychiatrists lol Oh well.
As soon as I get back home my classmate IMs me and is like 'zomg I won't manage to study everything till the exams!!11!! I'm screwed!!' and I'm like 'how much you've already done?' and she said 'hm, I'm done with lit and now I'm starting English..' Well, I have 7 lit questions left and haven't seen anything else. Go figure...
Drama revision now and then sci-fi, historic prose and probably humour and satire in literature too. *sadface*
Edit: So too much studying officially turned me into a freak. I wanted to make a coffee, so I put it into a mug and all that jazz and after the water boiled I wanted to add milk and realized we'd run out of it. And it made me cry. Really, no kidding. Thank God my mother's not at home, she'd probably usher me to one of her friends/psychiatrists lol Oh well.
