doodoodooo
i need to be working
but i'm too restless
i don't want to write about anna frith
or definite intergration
or calorimetry
i do want to watch skins
and dexter
and go on facebook (but its not a facebook day)
i want to eat much chocolate
i want my ankles to stop being sore
i want to win things (-life?)
i want to organise things
i want to go places
i want to get a haircut
i want want want
but i need to work
and get an enter score far too high for its own good
is it possible?
somedays,
yes
others,
no.
soon, all will be revealed
tomorrow, a trial exam, that will surely only crush any confidence i may have had
fail to prepare, prepare to fail
dear old anna, i wish we had become better acquainted over these holidays
there is but a month to go; might we become literary biffls
hark, i hear methods checkpoints a-calling
xoxo
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