January 2011
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Cannot believe
how bad I fuck things up, the amount of mistakes I make, and how I lack self-respect by the looks of things. oh mannn :’(
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Stress - behavioural effects;
- enthusiasm diminishes
- energy levels are low
- sleep patterns disturbed
- drug abuse increases
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Todays exam taught me that...
I should go to my lectures more as there appears to be a really cute guy doing my course.
Oh and that I need to go to lectures more because I know shit all.
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Oh yea.
Me: I had a pack of your crisps bahaha what you gonna do about it
Jodie: fair enough, I had sex on your bed bahaha what gonna do about it
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Yea, 3 hours sleep, nice one.
WANKER
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“It is not the consciousness of men that determines their being, but, on the...”
– Karl Marx
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People always seem to talk to me about their relationship troubles, knowing full well I’ve never had a proper relationship. I got close and fucked up. It makes me wonder whether I’m the best person to be dishing out all this advice. I guess it gives them the outsiders perspective, and I have the advantage of not being disillusioned by ‘love’, but I’ve also noticed...
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Not even panicking about the exams starting...
not because I know it all, but because I know nothing and there’s not much I can do now. My biggest struggle will be waking up for it… brilliant.
And then in a couple days I get to hop on a train, then a coach, and go home for a few days, not long, but as long as I get to see my friends and family I’ll be happy. Wetherspoons, I’m baaaack. ;)
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“Heartbreak, angst, and the companionship of drinking”
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Sunny Sunny Cornwall
Booked my ticket back home to Cornwall on wednesday. Can’t waaaait, friends, family, dog and cat! :D
Now just to get the exams out of the way first.
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Just seen an old friend.
For the last week or so my friend has been hitchhiking his way around part’s of the UK, meeting complete strangers along the way, some interesting and some nutters, sleeping in gas stations, forrests, and crashing on sofa’s. Finding perfectly good food out of the bins behind supermarkets and other small shops, and just visiting a few friends. To some this may sound crazy, but to me...
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