[01 Oct 2008|04:28pm] _all_for_you_ [ mood | aggravated ] [ music | popping of tiny iccle brain cells. ] You know those weeks where everything that you come across only seems to be there to inconvienience you? &&why is it that the quiet people who never say alot, wait until there's a happy medium, then drop a massive bomb shell? Bomb shell? Is that right? Does that sound right? Maybe it's just bomb?! My feet are constantly decreasing in temperature. I think my toes will eventually fall off. Had a peer assessment thing this morning, which worked out better than I anticipated. Jo is such a sweetheart, bless her. I also became massively uncomfortable in a lecture this morning, 2 hours of contextual studies, 1 hour being taken up by 'Harvard referencing' epic fail. You know when your body temperature rises inside, but between the outer layer, and the inside, theres a thin layer of cold?! & your head starts melting into itself and there's an awful sick feeling in the pit of your stomach & the room slowly gets smaller & smaller by the second?! Thats how i felt. Shite. The whole in my shoe & today's weather didn't go down so well either. 3 boards. Exciting isn't it? 3 boards. Just 3 fucking boards. Piss off. dance

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