Full. Of. Fail.

So I've spent the last few weeks being really crazy, which isn't so fun. I managed last week to get my attention span down to about 15 minutes. Not so good for doing assignments. But now I have a plan ( Read more... )

Just in case I seem even more antisocial than I usually do over the next two weeks, please know that it's because I'm having some vital organs extracted. I plan to have these donated to poor tonsil-less children so that they can finally have the joy of having tennisball sized lumps in their throat.

I'm at work at the moment, and it's really quiet, so I thought I'd write a bludge entry ( Read more... )

Yep. I'm writing an essay. An essay of death. But I know that reading people's endless whining about their uni work is eye-gougingly boring, so I will instead complain about the stupid people. Because that's not boring and unoriginal at all ( Read more... )

So I've obviously been very lax in updating recently. So here is what I've been doing over the past few months ( Read more... )

Hmm, long and slightly weird day today ( Read more... )

Oh! Because it is familiar ( Read more... )

Fuck Shit Damn Hell Crap.

I feel so out of the loop on everything at the moment, which is awful. I know I should be enjoying my holiday, but at the moment I just feel like crap. I really want to be back in Sydney right now.

A channel ten reporter just used the term "would be refugees" to describe asylum seekers. Let's get this clear, you idiotic fuck. People do not aspire to be refugees. They do not sit and think "You know, I really really hope a war/earthquake/genocidal government comes along to force me out of my home, possibly kills my family and drives me away, ( Read more... )