Thursday, October 23
Is it wrong to feel pleased when another person is ill? Because that's the way I feel at the moment, in a weird way. My Advanced Criminal Law seminar has just been cancelled because the tutor is ill, and I feel pretty good about that. It's not that I don't enjoy that particular subject (it is probably my favourite, in fact), but I'm glad that it's been cancelled.
This is because it gives me a whole lot more time to spend on an essay for Tort that has to be in tomorrow. An essay which I've known about for a few weeks, but haven't started yet. Ho hum, so I'm disorganised... An essay which needs doing, and I'm sat here, surfing the web and doing pointless stuff for no apparent reason. And yes, I'm also really bad at prioritising.
In Other News
One of my housemates has decided to give up smoking, which means that it is now 3 non-smokers versus 4 smokers in our house. Hopefully this will mean that we can finally ban smoking from the living room. It absolutely stinks of cigarettes in there all of the time, and I have to put whatever I'm wearing in the wash at night when I've been sat in there for a while. I fucking hate the smell of cigarettes, and I can't stand putting clothes on in the morning which still stink of cigarettes from the day before. Absolutey fucking horrific.
Also, there's a massive house party at our house on the 1st of November, which I'm well looking forward to. There's going to be a shitload of people there, and hopefully some of my mates from back home can make it up. One has already said that he would, and I'm going to ring the others this weekend. Drunken hilarity anyone?