So here I am again, essay panic writing sets in. It seems when it comes to essays there is a block and I end up back to stressed, swearing and shouting at my computer. So when I sent off my essay to my AA the other week I prayed for just a little bit of compassion. I didn't get it. She tore the damn thing to shreds which I knew she would. So here I am again procrastinating and avoiding the unavoidable. Really I should be productive, Proactive and strive to improve this shitty piece of work but at the moment I'd rather die than try and read it again. Safe to say an emergency meeting with DOS to sort it out is needed.
Placement is over now and that means that everything for placement is wrapped up and passed, one thing crossed off my to do list at least.
Going home next weekend to harass the Ginger puss and family, they've probably forgotten who I am by now, Not a single phone call from home for 2 months...Terrible!
Still I'm sure if my Ginger puss could talk he'd call me, I don't get excited about going home until it's actually been decided for definite, So not to excited about that :) It also turns out that March is an expensive time due to 1.Sisters birthday 2.Mothers Day 3. Nan's birthday and 4. Grandads birthday.
On the plus Side I lost 2lb this week, Not much but a start...Fatty will slim down (eventually!).
2 comments:
Don't lie I text you back with dads response, that he had landed. Granted I haven't phoned. But did speak to you on Emily computer through FB. Don't forget it takes two to make a phone call! luv mum oxox
Im poor! Phone calls to Landlines are exspensive. I Know you miss, Home next week to harass you all anyway
+ A text to say dad's plane had landed doesn't count as a conversation. Haha!
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