I feel like I've been abused for days, I'm blue, every inch of my body is aching and my lip is possibly twice its normal size. It's awesome! Now I'm drinking coffee and trying to write this goddamn essay.

Aah finally at home! Now the real mission starts! Washing of bedding. Fixing lunch. Sorting out the spare bedroom. Fixing with an inspiring study-environment. Cleaning out the fridge. Stocking the fridge. Cleaning out the car. Sorting out papers.

...And finally start writing on my public economics essay.

Pretty much in that order. Haha!

A new dishwasher. From heaven sent, I'm telling you.

Ah this rain. NEVER stops. So I baked a cake. Went to my boys. Played FIFA. Now I need food. Then I shall read some. Then fetch Nay from the airport. Then see Elm.

What makes me happy? The simple & small things.
Like new bedding. A new background of my bed. Smooth studying. New playlist. Coffee & Sour gums galore.

So last night was average at best. Thank God for tequila!
This morning I woke up at 6.00. And couldn't fall back asleep. So I started putting everything away that accidently wasn't in its right place. Then I had three cups of coffee, and watched episode 18 of Grey's. Then I went to varsity to print half a book of notes. Then I wet past Spar to get Red Bull....which I forgot to buy....ran into Daniel and spoke for a bit, went home and ate my fruit salad, started studying, made the dishes, studied, ate lasagne and peas, watched One Tree Hill, made a new playlist, studied, sent some emails... And now I'm almost done with Suretyship!
A song to brighten up the day?

Been told that I've been all around the world, but shrugged it off. Realised that people live in one place all their lives. It's been a year & no dick could ever save me now. I'm a fly in the eyes of the Lord & some days I would still ruin my life to be a special effect in yours.

Sooo! An update as of this academic career of mine! 63% on both tax and personal financial planning........Which means, third best in the class in tax and clearly above average in financial planning! ...pity neither marks really contribute to this degree of mine haha! Well, this holiday I shall finish this 6000 word essay of mine. And finish study so I know Specific Contract A verbatim.

Other than this, I just got a fucking bottle of champange over me... Guess how happy that made me and my silk top, that once was white......KILLKILLKILL!

Otherwise it's holiday, I'm busy downloading season 8 of House and those two factors always makes me happy:)

Why choose failure when success is an option?

 
I need to stop over-caffeinate. Soon. Like tomorrow. Or next week. Or something.....like that. I have a new room-mate by the way. Elm is back! Haha, it's very lovely indeed! Now we are busy watching Crazy Stupid Love. Or well.....fastforwarding between out favourite scenes. Cause that's how we roll! This is what we call procrastinating...which we are AMAZING at! Now the movie is finished....Sooooo, we can choose to...study...in silence....or put on some movie, which we don't want to watch so we are semi-forced to open a book due to lack of other activities.

Yes it is indeed the same savannah and the same sun!

Managed to not sleep last night so I did...washing...and created a new notebook. Then tax at 7.45, and since we went with Elm's car, I was stuck at varsity, but oh so productive in the library! Then two more lectures, before I met up with Elm again at 4. I swear the fact I couldn't find my phone this morning indeed was a blessing in disguise. Now I just have this bloody essay to finish! And the tax tutorial.....

Sooooo today! I woke up ridiculously early so I could go home and change before my test at 7.45. Ridiculous times to write tests on, I'm still amazed how they reckon I will function at that time, or even better, how my bladder won't burst due to the countless cups of coffee I need in order to adapt to the norms of society?! Anyway, the test wasn't the horror the horror. Or well, for now.. we all remember the tragedy of my Math B final test....that only turned into being the horror the horror on steroids when they compared it to the so called right answers... hahaha! Then I wanted to print this goddamn tutorial I have to hand in tomorrow, but the queues were ridiculous so I gave up. Went to the bank. And then got myself ELLE. And then went to see my boys. Ahhh Phil and I have indeed realised we would make the most perfect of perfect couple. Nothing describes a better relationship than people who are each others wing-persons. Match made in heaven! Then had lunch with Beyli, lovelovelove how others are stuck in more problems than I haha! Theeeeen, got a new toy, tralalala! Spent some time in bed, then had a looong bath, followed by a shower, and now I'm hopelessly clean! Soooo, yes my life is rather amazing. I just need a major kick of KMK and this day will be perfection!

So tired. Of people. Trapped. Need to sleep. After I take a shower. Tomorrow is a public holiday. And I need to study. And avoid company. Not necessarily in that order. Oh the joy!