Time And Relative Dimension In Space
By reading that title I've turned you into a supernerd. See if you can figure out why. Sadly, I'm the ultimate supernerd for knowing what turns you into a supernerd in the first place, but its just a sign I watch FAR too much TV.
So Psychology in two days, and English tomorrow. Sadly I got struck by a chronic headache today, making revision very difficult. So I plan to spend all tomorrow (before and after my english exam) doing psychology work. I know I'm being cocky, but I'm not too worried about English. Psychology however, is a bugger. I'm gonna have to pass it somehow, so need to do lots of work.
In fact, my health in general seems to be degrading lately, I've been going half deaf again, and my eye sight is getting worse. No longer can I see the end of the exam hall clearly, used to be crystal. Probably just tiredness though.
In other news, Doctor Who died. Well, exploded spectacularly for some kind of strange deus ex machina reason and got replaced. Don't you just hate it when that happens to you? And it's given me an idea. A new ultimate insane goal! You see, friends of my Mum have been joking for months now ever since I said I was going to study Film and Theatre about me being on TV (yeah, right! When that day roles around, you know we're all doomed). It's become a routine joke with them that they ask me if I could be on Eastenders would I, and I reply no, I'd rather be broke and jobless than appear on there. But you see, now I have a new objective! I will become the next Doctor Who!!!
And I'm not talking about as an actor on a TV show...
Just wait until I get ahold of the TARDIS....
Time travel shall be mine!
In fact, after a joke like that, maybe I should express the actual concern behind all these 'being on TV' jokes. It's simple. What the hell am I going to do with my life? I have no idea. I've never planned for the future. Never planned on living that long. I'm always expecting some epic adventure around the corner like in movies, but if that doesn't happen, then I honestly have no clue what I'm going to do. Toilet cleaner here I come!
So Psychology in two days, and English tomorrow. Sadly I got struck by a chronic headache today, making revision very difficult. So I plan to spend all tomorrow (before and after my english exam) doing psychology work. I know I'm being cocky, but I'm not too worried about English. Psychology however, is a bugger. I'm gonna have to pass it somehow, so need to do lots of work.
In fact, my health in general seems to be degrading lately, I've been going half deaf again, and my eye sight is getting worse. No longer can I see the end of the exam hall clearly, used to be crystal. Probably just tiredness though.
In other news, Doctor Who died. Well, exploded spectacularly for some kind of strange deus ex machina reason and got replaced. Don't you just hate it when that happens to you? And it's given me an idea. A new ultimate insane goal! You see, friends of my Mum have been joking for months now ever since I said I was going to study Film and Theatre about me being on TV (yeah, right! When that day roles around, you know we're all doomed). It's become a routine joke with them that they ask me if I could be on Eastenders would I, and I reply no, I'd rather be broke and jobless than appear on there. But you see, now I have a new objective! I will become the next Doctor Who!!!
And I'm not talking about as an actor on a TV show...
Just wait until I get ahold of the TARDIS....
Time travel shall be mine!
In fact, after a joke like that, maybe I should express the actual concern behind all these 'being on TV' jokes. It's simple. What the hell am I going to do with my life? I have no idea. I've never planned for the future. Never planned on living that long. I'm always expecting some epic adventure around the corner like in movies, but if that doesn't happen, then I honestly have no clue what I'm going to do. Toilet cleaner here I come!
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alternatively you can jump out the nearest window! that'll keep the element of surprise on your side!
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