Wednesday, December 10
Plan? What Plan?
OK, so I'm sort of sticking to the plan I laid out for myself. I use "sort of" in the loosest possible sense. Actually, saying that, I've only got to write about 1,000 words on the law of intention tonight and I'll be right back on track. Oh, and read the entirety of this big case for a tutorial tomorrow. And watch the Arsenal game on TV. And go for a few drinks with my Advanced Criminal class. If I can get all of that done between 6pm tonight and the tutorial at 10am tomorrow, I will be 100% back on track.
Likelihood: Low. Very low.
I've got a fucking German exam in a couple of hours today. Not particularly looking forward to that one. Mainly because we can't use dictionaries. I'm useless without a dictionary, because my knowledge of vocabulary is really poor compared to my grammar skills. I'm alright when it comes to sentence structure, etc, but I always forget the word that I want to use. Dammit.
And this computer room I'm in right now is pissing me off so much. It's got this annoying whine in the background which seems to pulse and drill into your brain and make your head hurt and annoy you and distract you and irritate you and make your brain explode. Bleh.
