Finding Excuses

I have to write an essay. It's taken me two days, but I've got 300 words. Searching for things to do that's not it, and doing a damn good job it seems. Until Thursday comes and I have to hand it in. Then I'm screwed.

I have a pratical this week too that I need to learn the lines for and rehearse. Bollocks. End of term is a pain. Although I got today off, and Friday, and Wednesday....Urm, and Tuesday, but I always have that off.

Can I start again?

I have every day but Thursday off, which is good.

That's better.

Christmas Ball took place in a tent and involved eating curry, rice, prawns, cold ham and cold salmon. Interesting. Some Christmas dinner. Still, we had fun, and I now, quite scarily, own a suit. Well, suit jacket and trousers. My only shirt other than my tux one is still brown. And it was cheaper than renting a tux too. Worrying.

I discovered an awesome blog once written in the style of a film noir detective. I'm suddenly tempted to use that, it was hilarious. Made no sense, but was hilarious!

I need some comic spin on these blogs at least. Something to rival the 'chapters' me and Cooper did a while back.