Much carrying on about nothing

The week’s finished before I even registered that it’d begun. Am completely and totally losing track of the time. By this time next week I’d have finished my first 2 Blocks. One of them is summative, and it’ll be Chemistry, my worst subject.

I am seriously considering burying my head in the sand like Barnell an ostrich. Except for the fact that it won’t be too comfortable, so I’ll give it a pass.

Must. Mustmustmustmustmustmust cram study everything. Must.

I will not panic.

I will not stress.

I am not going to fail anything.

There.

On to a slightly more cheerful subject, Travis’ The Invisible Band is my precious CD of the week. By the way, does anyone know what happened to them? I remember one of their songs did pretty well on the charts, and then they just sort of... vanished.

=A random thought= I wouldn’t want to be a podiatrist. Imagine having to spend the whole of your career looking at feet. I wouldn’t be able to stand it. Heck, I can’t stand my own ingrown nails dominated feet.

( And this, nicked off someone- can’t remember who, sorry- my accomplishments, or lack thereof... )