Isn’t this pretty:

It’s some of the growth data from my clover experiments, showing how differently treated plants grew over the course of my experiment. Today’s been the most disgusting day I’ve had for ages, and it’s all my fault. It’s really weird, yesterday I was in such a good mood, and today I’ve been the exact opposite.

People that know me may have noticed that I have two moles on my right cheek.

Well not any more!

This morning I managed to shave one right off. It doesn’t hurt, but it is bleeding copiously.

Right, so I’m sick of my degree. Well, no, I’m not really. I don’t know. Everything seems to have exploded at once. Tried to collect my data so I can actually write something for a change, instead of just sitting about and the lab’s locked. Why on Earth is it locked!?! It’s never locked! Maybe today is a special Let’s Annoy The Third Years day. It could be called LATTY day!

Well, I thought it was funny.

So yeah, went to go and see my supervisor, and he’s gone walkabouts. Plus I’ve got to write an essay on parasites in about three days, since the lectures still haven’t finished.

Anyways, it was weird. Not as weird, however, as Pirate Writers last night (another open mic thing). One of the first acts was this drag queen, and I don’t want to be nasty, but I wasn’t overly impressed. There’s nothing like a good drag queen, don’t get me wrong, but she was nothing like a goo… no, I can’t say that, it’s mean.

Went to my lecture this morning though, so it’s not all doom and gloom! I’ve been about a million times better with the whole getting out of/going to bed thing. Can’t take all (read: any) of the credit there though, seems to be a bit supernatural. You know, lifelong habits being broken and all that. No yeah, I can’t be too negative about stuff, it’s just one bad day.

Got some work back which I handed in a while ago. The comment was ‘A ‘quirky’ attempt which almost works.’ That’s a bit funny. The title was ‘Biology is not a can of worms’ after all, so it’s probably not too unfair.

This morning I woke up and shouted something. I really have no recollection of what it was, I think it was one of those funny sleep things that I sometimes do.

Anyway, evidently one of my neighbours (whose bathroom is right next to my room) heard me because he shouted something back.