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misscamWriting Uni assignments are not fun. In fact, it's often bloody dull. Then to boot, my chest hurts and my throat might be icky and I sound sniffly. I don't have time to be sick. You hear me germs? I don't have time. Sod off, go bug someone who wants some time off from school. *cuddles under warm duna* All my energy just feels sucked right out. I can't finish the OFUM chapter, I'm struggling to write this very easy assignment and I hardly manage to crawl out of bed.
And in less than two months I'm leaving Australia. Eeep. I'll be graduated and supposed to be Mature Adult with Job and Prospects for Future. Um, yeah... Riiiiiiiiight.
Ugh, nevermind me. Having a less than stellar day, obviously.
Norwegain proverb of the day (translated):
Better to drown your sorrows than to teach them how to swim
And in less than two months I'm leaving Australia. Eeep. I'll be graduated and supposed to be Mature Adult with Job and Prospects for Future. Um, yeah... Riiiiiiiiight.
Ugh, nevermind me. Having a less than stellar day, obviously.
Norwegain proverb of the day (translated):
Better to drown your sorrows than to teach them how to swim
