I have so much work to do for this one module to be handed in on Friday, and I literally have none of it done. Well, that's not entirely true; out of 5 exercises to be handed in, I have an eighth of the first one done. Swell. The most annoying fucking thing about this is that it's just a draft portfolio. Which means that even though I have to hand this work in to be marked, the mark DOESN'T go towards my end-of-year mark. It's just to let my lecturer know how we're getting on. I'm kind of contemplating just not doing it. But I'm not totally sure what the repercussions are. The lecturer kind of seems like a fucking bitch.
HOLY SHIT I NEED TO PISS AND I ALREADY PISSED JUST FIVE MINUTES AGO. Back in a sec.
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Ahhhhhhhhhhhh. I might need to piss so much because I drank loads of water today. Ever since my ma got Wii Fit I've been exercising much more. I haven't started to feel or see any benefits yet but I'm determined to keep going anyway, just because I want to have a fucking killer bod.
Our lecture in Creative Writing today was pretty awesome, the lecturer was talking about his own book. I've got about a quarter way through it, and to be honest I'm not completely enjoying it, but the way he talked about it and how he came to write it made it sound so awesome. I might do one of my critical pieces on it.
I'll be back in Dublin soon. I can't waaaaaaaaait. Fun times will be had.
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