Skin to skin

Today would have had to been one of the worst days of my life. The weather's shit...no actually, that's an overstatement: it's worse then that...imagine: June 1st and it's 10 degrees colder then yesterday, the cloudcover is stretched over the entire city, as though clear skies just no longer exist and the rain that's "falling" is the type that makes u wonder whether it's actual rain or just humidity as high as in the Amazon. So from what you can tell, it's "Just England" in the words Pete the Wise.

As for THE exam....well, lets just say it'll be the first time i have ever failed. Yup, it's that bad. Diana, Stace and I were talking about it and came to the conclusion that the worst part is that it feels as though we've wasted so much time reading the entire bloody library and got nothing out of it. Perhaps we should've just stuck to the BB (the Chris Brown Bible). Or even Wallace. The jerk. Speaking of jerk, there's a really good Caribbean restaurant just off Oxford Street called Mr.Jerk...gotta go back there someday. Maybe not today though, as am sick ON TOP OF IT ALL. Not sick as in fever...sick as in Aramark's suspicious delicacies.

Ok, well given that my day was basically CRAP (apart from "Skin to Skin" playing on repeat in my head, remembering something that makes life almost worthwhile today...not what ure thinking boys...yes, exactly what u're thinking Stace), i shall leave u with some more words od wisdom, this time coming from myself: Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened (apart from when it comes to today....when it seems to be somewhat of an opposite: "don't cry because it happened, smile because it's finally over...until you get your resluts back!")

Peace, love and poverty (or Disneyland, if you're an idealist)