Here's me drinking a lovely cuppa coffee from a mug with a picture of a creepy old man on. He invented a replaceable joint or something, I can't really remember... Dad explained it to me (It's a mug he stole from the hospital. No, he didn't just go to the hospital and steal various stuff, he actually works there. I dunno if that makes it better...)
SO. I went in yesterday, ready to ask my tutor about making a poddycast and she's still not in! I really hope - no, PRAY - that she's in today because we have to hand in our radio drama today and orrhhh I bet if she's not in, the deadline will be at lunchtime and ours will never ever ever be finished by then... If she is in, we can probably persuade her to let us hand it in at four. Oh jesus, please let us be able to hand it in at four. Yeah. Also, I'll obviously be able to ask about the podcast if she's in. Yes.
Yesterday, apart from radio drama stressyness, was grand! I was quite ill in the morning, and freaking out about deadlines and aahh, so during lunch I walked from college to Durham as I had a half day, and went to the Salvation Army charity shop for some bargain hunting. And bargains I found! I got a gorgeous dress for three pounds, yum yum. Afterwards, I met up with Tom for a little bit which, as per, was lovely, and involved lots of sitting on a bench, talking in stupid voices and tickling. I was happy as larry.
I'm hoping today'll be as good as my afternoon was but I very much doubt it considering I have a full day at college, two deadlines, and then I need to come home and write up a presentation for key skills which is for tomorrow, aaaaahhh. I'LL GET THROUGH THIS.
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