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Today (except for the part spent in UniSFA, and the morning) was pretty lame.
I'm getting pretty tired of uni in general, and always feeling like I've done a buttload (hah, that is a terrible, terrible phrase and I promise I will probably never use it again) of work and getting the feeling from my teachermans that I haven't done enough. Also I'm tired of architecture. I really needed this break to be break-like but it's not really turning out that way, so, balls.
That's my new curse word by the way. It amuses me. It makes me think back to the days of Conker's Bad Fur Day. I'm sure anyone who played that game ever will know exactly what I'm thinking of. It also seems classier than actual swearing, though the reality of this is highly debatable.
I'm getting pretty tired of uni in general, and always feeling like I've done a buttload (hah, that is a terrible, terrible phrase and I promise I will probably never use it again) of work and getting the feeling from my teachermans that I haven't done enough. Also I'm tired of architecture. I really needed this break to be break-like but it's not really turning out that way, so, balls.
That's my new curse word by the way. It amuses me. It makes me think back to the days of Conker's Bad Fur Day. I'm sure anyone who played that game ever will know exactly what I'm thinking of. It also seems classier than actual swearing, though the reality of this is highly debatable.