Just now I am in a very bad mood. Been doing this French homework where you have to fill the gaps in a story with some verbs from a list. Fine fair enough, it wasn’t the easiest thing to do, but the next question was “Rewrite the story as if the speaker was female”. Why are grammar exercises so obsessed with making you write hundreds of sentences? Don’t the authors realise that people are perfectly capable of writing and don’t actually need to practice? It’s so annoying. In the end I cheated and used the computer. I would go mad if it weren’t for copy and paste.

So yeah, anyway. I’m drinking a bottle of wine. In shot glasses because we have no wine glasses. I’m supposed to go to Frouk tonight but I really don’t feel like it. I hate the music, for one thing. I always get so bored! It’s not that I don’t like my mates, I just get sick of hearing the same bloody songs in the same bloody order! So I don’t think I’ll go tonight.

Gah. Never mind. I think I’ll go on the internet for a while (if I can get the wire, that is).