Just... Everything

I feel like I never get a moment's peace around here! If it's not one thing it's another!

As you could probably tell, what with Fusion, Writers, the Guild and Beavers plus all then coursework I should probably do instead of being on this, I haven't had much time to "blog". Mainly cause I "blog" on Bebo. But also cause, when I do get on the computer I end up on Facebook doing things for the Guild. Unnecessary they may be, but I like to make sure everyone is updated.

Although, I do e-mail them, so...

Ah, yes. I have Facebook. I blame Tom. I only created a page so I could create a page for the Guild and I have ended up on there more than Bebo. Which is actually rather more slow seeing as everyone concentrates on Facebook.

In fact, only a few hours ago did someone point out that I should put pictures up on Bebo. And I really should. I mean, I do have a camera and, crappy though it may be, my mum and dad payed for it and so I should use it. It's just a question of batteries and uploading the pictures I have on it to the computer.

God, I am tired! I think my sleep equalled close to nil last night. I don't know why. I just feel worse than usual. Maybe it was the running around last night.

There was a reason for this. I didn't want the money. I could explain or fall asleep at this point, but, seeing as I am not quite sure if I should be in here any more, I'll do the explanation.

I bought a muffin last night in the Union. As I unwrapped it, Stewart gave an exclamation (I can't remember what of, but he wanted a bit, that's all I remember). So I gave him a bit which he shared with Dave. So I thought, I should share this with everyone else, cause it's not fair if I just give Stewart et al. a bit and only Stewart et al. So I asked people if they wanted any and I split it up, leaving me with the top of it (the best bit!). It was a rather small piece compared to the muffin. Stewart then berated me for giving it away and decided he would give me money to buy another one. I started dodging him by walking round and round the pool table. (Incidentally, by the way, I never got to finish that muffin, cause, as I walked past Tom, he held out his hand as if he wanted something, so I automatically gave him it. Damn my generosity!)

Running away from Stewart was necessary as he began to catch me up so I ran off to the girls' toilet. He followed me and tried to get Hazel to give me it, but she walked past me without giving it to me. I waited till Stewart was sitting, looking the other way outside the toilet and then ran back to the table. He didn't follow and later he and Pete walked back with a muffin and tried to force it on me. I dodged out of it again. Then Pete told me it was a very, very belated 18th birthday present.

So I took the muffin and ate it.

I should go get something to eat, actually: it might wake me up a bit.

And the only reason I am in uni in the first place is for a damned tutorial you could do at home! Not happy. But I used this extra hour to do nothing and sort my presentation out - a bit. Really do not want to do it. The presentation looks awful and I need to figure out what I'm saying. And I need to look at people! Awooga, awooga! OK, so I do look at people, but not people I don't know. And I don't know my class yet. Well, most of them. I need to wait till the week after the presentation to do that.

You see, the Forensic Biologists are organising a Christmas night out on the 17th. We're gonna go to Frankenstein's and then the Garage. The night before this will be the Guild's night in, as we'll be in the Union dressed up (yes, Tom: dressed up!), playing pool. And the night before that will be the Writers night out... somewhere... So a whole week of staying at Hazel's cause she said I could! Which is lucky, cause then I can stay out later and get up later.

But that fun week is the week after I need to get all my work in. Get this: I have a Microbiology Assessment for BM204 to be handed in on Monday which we got told what we're doing yesterday; a Web Exam for BM201 (agh!) the day after my birthday (grr...); oral presentations the day after that, mine sometime between then and the Friday; and on the Friday I've got a Genetics Assignment to hand in for BM203.

Luckily, the stuff for BM204 and BM203 don't look that hard. I think...

Anyways, some class is coming in (in 2 minutes for a couple of hours apparently) and I should really get out of the way. And I need food...

(Happy now, Tom?)