I decided that the eassay of death was not getting any better, so I just sent it off. Hopefully the good marks on the other assignments will make up for its utter dreadfulness.
The course I'm doing does not actually count for anything. Whatever I get in it will have no bearing on the classification of any degree I get. That's assuming I can be bothered to do a full degree. I think I'd rather just get a few credits and then piss off to a real university.
I wonder, now, why I chose such a pointless course. I suppose its less pressure on me, that it doesn't count, but I am wasting my time. Again.
God damn waste of time girl. Sorry, it's existential crisis day. Feeling pretty perky on it though. A little rum can work wonders.
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