Meaningless · Jabber

You have to see it, I don't think I stopped laughing for more than two minutes. And things just became more amusing towards the end. I'd love to discuss it in tremendously lolsworthy detail, but seeing as the thing only came out today, better not.

Anyway, hi everybody! *waves* Remember me? I finished my exams Tuesday evening, and its all been a bit of a blur since then. Not an alcoholic blur, sadly, but a catching-up-on-much-needed-sleep sort of blur. My mood since finishing has been bouncing violently between FREEDOM! I CAN DO WHATEVER I WANT! I CAN GO ANYWHERE! I'M GOING TO....LEARN FRENCH AND RUN A BREAD SHOP IN NICE! and SHIT! ONLY GOT MY LIFE PLANNED UP UNTIL NEXT TUESDAY. Its pretty daunting really, being unceremoniously expelled from the education system I've been comfortably nestled in for the vast majority of my life, without a lifebelt.

So I handled it as any sensible person would - hysterical crying fits, Sangria, and rash spending on a mass scale. But mostly in charity shops, so thats morally OK right?!

Oh dear, eyelids letting me down again, I'll write a proper post tomorrow with all manner of special features, and start catching up with the flist's goings-on. That should take up the majority of the day I should be spending drawing up a new CV.

But it's mighty fine to be back :)

Lolcat of the day (a Sociology tribute) -  I'll miss you, Messrs Marx, Durkheim, Weber and Bourdieu.
Song of the day - Smoke Baby - Hawksley Workman. I want his albums NOW. Curse you, empty bank account.

Current Location:	Neverland
Current Mood:	relaxed
Current Music:	Paperback Writer - The Beatles