Oh I am in a world of knackered right now... and I don't even think that that makes sense...
I had my first exam today, it was the first exam of my degree that actually counts for something. So, naturally I've been a bubbling ball of abject terror for the last few days, to the extent that I barely slept last night. Still it was almost amusing: I kept waking up in a blind panic about something (almost certainly exam-related) which led me to another element of panic, and so on and so on until my mind was a mad maze of chaos, panic and fear, spiralling out of control and feeling like a bomb was going off in the middle of it all. Then, within a minute or so, I had completely forgotten what I was thinking about and fell back to sleep. Repeat every 30 minutes before giving up and getting up an hour before the alarm
...Well I suppose you had to be there
At any rate, Moral & Political Philosophy is dead, buried and in all-powerful Atheismo's hands now, and I'm giving myself a few hours' grace before I begin revising for next week's Epistemology exam (that is, I tried to revise earlier, and my brain was having none of it
).
On the non-uni life front... well not a lot really - it's mostly been overtaken by the uni life stuff
Still, I'm set to regain my life after next week: we have a grand piss-up organised in this amazing cocktail bar that sells muffins (what more do you need!) 
as well as a night out (yet to be completely sorted) where my friends from back home will come to taste the bright lights of London Town before I move out of my flat (I'll still live in London, I'm just moving back into halls is all), a potential visit to Hull uni's summer ball (if I can get a ticket) plus general debauchery in central London with tits
So yes, after Tuesday I'm sure I'll be a far more interesting read
How are you fine people, by the way?
I had my first exam today, it was the first exam of my degree that actually counts for something. So, naturally I've been a bubbling ball of abject terror for the last few days, to the extent that I barely slept last night. Still it was almost amusing: I kept waking up in a blind panic about something (almost certainly exam-related) which led me to another element of panic, and so on and so on until my mind was a mad maze of chaos, panic and fear, spiralling out of control and feeling like a bomb was going off in the middle of it all. Then, within a minute or so, I had completely forgotten what I was thinking about and fell back to sleep. Repeat every 30 minutes before giving up and getting up an hour before the alarm
...Well I suppose you had to be there
At any rate, Moral & Political Philosophy is dead, buried and in all-powerful Atheismo's hands now, and I'm giving myself a few hours' grace before I begin revising for next week's Epistemology exam (that is, I tried to revise earlier, and my brain was having none of it
).On the non-uni life front... well not a lot really - it's mostly been overtaken by the uni life stuff
Still, I'm set to regain my life after next week: we have a grand piss-up organised in this amazing cocktail bar that sells muffins (what more do you need!) as well as a night out (yet to be completely sorted) where my friends from back home will come to taste the bright lights of London Town before I move out of my flat (I'll still live in London, I'm just moving back into halls is all), a potential visit to Hull uni's summer ball (if I can get a ticket) plus general debauchery in central London with tits So yes, after Tuesday I'm sure I'll be a far more interesting read
How are you fine people, by the way?
