We watched a film called "A chinese tall story" this is my review which might be found on imdb ( Read more... )

Today I worked.
Now my back hurts.
Where are my fingernails?
They lie under stickers.
The shoes are thin.
I feel everything.
But the child is satisfied.
You can see the blood.

I have so much crap to pack...I'm never gonna do it in time.

And even if I sort it out I'll still have to fit into my room at home. God damn I have a lot of crap!

I've been really indecisive all day and have mainly just pottered around the house picking things up and looking at them.

Now I should sleep but all I want to do is trawl the internet and look at virtual stuff.

I'm back in pompey next weekend and demand a picnic, preferably on saturday. You'd better be there, with cake!

Yesterday I handed in my final year project, a mighty behemoth that weighed in at 59 pages plus appendix. There wasn't an allowence made for a dedication so I'm creating one here;

To Heather, who sponsered me through this. To Jade, my cheerleader. To Samantha, for always being there. And to all my friends,  A good writer possesses not only his own ( Read more... )

My housemates have just rolled home after going clubbing. Our dissertation is due in on Tuesday. I don't understand why they aren't crying in front of a computer like me.

Two weeks until dissertation-day and yet I am strangely calm. I know it won't last but I'm enjoying it while I can. 

I have just had a creepy and strange facechat convo with a guy from one of my classes. ( Here is some of the convo... )

I can't feel my feet.