28.9.05
Been cooped up in this room for the past fifteen hours staring at the stack of japanese notes hoping that they'll somehow spontaeneously jump up and stuff themselves into my head. No such luck of course, hence the fifteen hours.
Come on guys, don't you think that I'm rather miserable to have to go through all this mental deionisation AT HOME? If I'd were whole I'd go happily to school and do EXACTLY THE SAME THING (except for a smaller desk, which makes all the difference. Its got that little tray thingy where all my chinese work goes.). There I have grumpy teachers, (some) porcine classmates, forklifts of undone work in german and extended five-minute lunchbreaks. Here I have... a free flow of soft drinks. And freedom to sms anytime I want. Hah do I hear any whimpers of sympathy...i thought not. Pigfuckers!
Well all bad things must come to an end, so I'll be back tomorrow. I expect ticker-tape parades and exclamations of profound relief, or if not just insult me a little. Karma, you understand.
Meanwhile feast your eyes upon our
future prime minister
ate your heart out at 10:58 PM
