Snore.
Rumble.
Snooze.
I am overwhelmed by lethargy. The wondrous feeling of having completed my brilliant piece of writing has filled me with a sense of peace. I can't be bothered to read. I think I attended the tute this week (I forget).
Who cares?
I have laid forever to rest (OK, once, but that's one more than it was before) the spectre that I cannot write for university.
I'm checking Blackboard thrice daily for a mark.
Tuesday, 24 February 2009
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