Wednesday, 12 August 2009
Perpetual procrastinator
Just so you know, Horatio isn't dead like my blog.
Once again, i'm having school blues & a temporary dementia shit going on in the head. I've gazillions journals to skim through & it ain't easy. And no, they are not Dear-diary-today-is-a-bad-day journals. They are motherfucking business journals. The ones that go on and on about the same motherfucking issues and you wouldn't understand a fucking thing. The lecturer aint helping either. PEOPLE, DO NOT PURSUE A DEGREE, I'M WARNING YA. All those lecturers, they aren't helping you one bit. Cause why? "Oh, there is no right or wrong." Before you know it, a big fat F is marked on your forehead.
To cut story short (cause I really need to get this ass back on those darn journals & literature reviews), Horatio isn't dead & my dad should really, really stop telling me to quit smoking. It's like me asking him to do the same- IT WONT HAPPEN.
Once again, i'm having school blues & a temporary dementia shit going on in the head. I've gazillions journals to skim through & it ain't easy. And no, they are not Dear-diary-today-is-a-bad-day journals. They are motherfucking business journals. The ones that go on and on about the same motherfucking issues and you wouldn't understand a fucking thing. The lecturer aint helping either. PEOPLE, DO NOT PURSUE A DEGREE, I'M WARNING YA. All those lecturers, they aren't helping you one bit. Cause why? "Oh, there is no right or wrong." Before you know it, a big fat F is marked on your forehead.
To cut story short (cause I really need to get this ass back on those darn journals & literature reviews), Horatio isn't dead & my dad should really, really stop telling me to quit smoking. It's like me asking him to do the same- IT WONT HAPPEN.
// posted by faezah @ 1:53 am 
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