grrrrrrrrrr.

My head was full of soup today. That, or cotton wool. Or bees. Loads of bees... and sand.

I don't think it's just me who's been feeling screwed over and stressed out by work. Couldn't get down to write anything proper at all today until I absolutely had to. I wonder how I can expect top grades from my next few assignments.

Bloody journalism. I didn't come to CMM for it anyway.