-_-

One am. Am bored. Must either read smut or go to bed. Was watching Resident Evil but the zombie-dogs scared the crap out of me in the game and I was *not* up to watching them on my own at 1am. So I turned it off and am now wandering ainmlessly round 'net trying to stay awake enough to do everything I'm supposed to have done today. Am failing. Will go to bed in a minute.

Have media essay to write tomorrow. -_- Should be better than the last one we had to write though. Hhmm. Genre movies.

I. Just. Want. To. Hear. SOMETHING. From. Lancaster. Warwick. and York. Now. Please. Am starting to wonder if UCAS even sent them my application. Sheer anxiety of waiting is beginning to piss me off. Attacking UCAS with Sledgehammer of Doom beginning to seem like viable option. That'll teach the bastards to leave me hanging. University Applications, Sledgehammer Style. Teehee.

I need sleep. Am going to get sleep. *nods* Good Clo. God, even the lure of smut can't keep me awake. This is terrible. I must be ill or something. Pfft.

Love, peace, jelly babies + g'night!

Clo

:-) Have not been abandoned!

Offer from Durham. Threatening UCAS with Sledgehammer of Doom obviously solved all problems. Have also realised that the universities are giving me offers in reverse order of where I want to go. -_- Suspect conspiracy.

Need to research horror movies for a bit then write the essay. Am debating playing on The Sims for a little while before I start because I know for a fact it'll take me the rest of the afternoon to write said essay and it's my weekend dammit, I want to do something fun. Plus 'rents are not here to tell me to start working. ^__^

But am happy - I just wish Durham was doing Creative Writing so I could definitely want to go there. A combined arts in English, Linguistics and Classics was the closest I could get. *sighs*

York's turn next. *crosses fingers*

Love, peace and jelly babies,

Clo