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Thursday, October 20, 2005

i don't know what to dooooooooooooooooooo!
arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
it's easier said than done esther polley!
i have made it outside my door and as far as the lifts and the stairs. I can't make it any farther!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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posted by Brianne 7:25 pm

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

The fire alarm has been set of three times this morning - 2.30am, 4am and 5 am. I finally gave up trying to get any sleep. To the b*****d who keeps smoking and setting off the alarm, be warned you may find the rest of Sibly come and drag you out of your bed in the early hours of the morning and chuck you out into the cold morning air...naked.

The joys of being a student again. Perhaps next year i will rent a room in the town.

posted by Brianne 5:41 am

Monday, October 17, 2005

"What did you do this weekend?"

"I went to a fancy dress party."

"O right, what did you go as?"

"Bow Street."

"?"

I am exhausted. Today has been to long, was it really this morning i woke up in the darkness after another late night and drove to uni for my morning lectures?

Saturday was a day of being confused by train stations and being forced to face my fear of buses only to have my bag of food shopping get trapped under the door as it opened and having to rip it out and abandon the bread for someone else to pick up; a day of covering my self with ribbons and trying to guess what on earth other people were meant to be; throwing Rachel around the dance floor (i was dancing!).

I was also once again spoken to as if i should be ashamed of the questions i was asking. Unfortunately the reaction came from an unexpected direction.

Sunday i squished into a little bed between two friends and had a breast prodded by Rachel who thought it was my stomach (her anatomical knowledge isn't great for a physio). I crept tiredly back home fo an afternoon of farm animals, nephews and family dinners.

in my first lecture i tried to keep my head propped up but my arm kept slipping and my eyes would not stay open. I have drunk a lot of coffee and tried to maintain at least a semblance of alertness. Now my lectures have finally finished and i am going to an aerobics class. I really, really need to sleep.

posted by Brianne 4:41 pm

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