Wednesday, October 9

Provisional exam time table:

6 - unjustified enrichment
8 - public international law
11 - criminal law
13 - interpretation of statutes
18 - human rights law
25 - private international law


So lately things have indeed been rather shitty. But now it all seems to be coming in order. Well, if one views it in context to the greater scale of things anyhow. They need to change the gear box of my car. Which is pretty sad, imagine all the pretty shoes I could have bought instead. But at the same time, I'm getting my baby back. I'm taking out the stitches tomorrow. Changing my hair tomorrow. [side bar: AAAAAHHHH SO EXCITEDDDD!!!!] The money should be in my account by now, but well...with my luck I probably sent it somewhere else haha. Then I have to wait until next week when (fingers crossed) the Swedish ones arrive. What else is there? Still no new table, but shit just have to wait. Hmmmm... Is that it? Car/wallet/hospital... Ohyes, my shitty marks might just take me to exams after all. Although there ain't no playing around with these exams, ahhhh so much pressure.

I fetched the parcels from mother dearest on Monday and hung the curtains wearing 15 cm stilettos, who the fuck needs a man?! Hahaha! Also got taco spices to feed the whole of Africa.

Rihanna is performing on Wednesday next week and I have yet to decide if it's worth all the hassle that trip will bring. Although I've pretty much decided that it's not worth the pain it will cause and create. Just too bloody close to the exams.

Been contemplating this whole Korea story as well. Might just be what I need. Not ready to grow up quite yet. 


I turn 25 on Friday. All I really want to do is to eat sushi and drink strawberry daiquiris all night long. 






Sunday, October 6









So lets just say these past two months might just not have been to my favour. Or maybe they have. Depending on how one view the situation. My car is still rather busted - but I haven't crashed it so I'm still alive and kicking. My body is bruised and scarred and filled with stitches - but it didn't cut my spine so I can still walk. My marks are really shitty - but still enough to get DP and write the exams. My heart is beyond broken and bruised - but I'm still happier now than I've been for the other months and I'm doing it on my own, independent.

Last week of being 24. Quite insane how quickly the time has passed. Almost exams and then one more year left of varsity. Thereafter heaven knows what I'm going to do. Never thought I'd be in this situation if you'd asked me last year when everything was planned and plotted. Funny how things changes.

Rihanna the 16th, don't know if it's worth going. Or if I should just give up and go, get a car and drive back. But then it will all be for nothing. However, it's not like I have ever taken the easy way out before so why would I start now?