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.