These sum it up. I have a love/hate relationship with sleep, I love to, but i'd rather do other things at the same time. And I wish I could earn money lazing about, god knows i'm the laziest bastard thats ever lived.
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I have an exam tomorrow morning. I started revising 5 hours ago. My method of revision is to word process about 12 pages of notes, colour code them, then memorise them. It usually takes 4 days per module.
My exam is set into two parts. Section A and B. I must answer 1 question from each. A = 216BC - 80BC. B = 79BC - 31BC. I didn't go to any lectures concering the stuff in section B, so I have no idea what I'm supposed to be putting here. And the powerpoint things are :bou::bou::bou::bou: because they're just pictures. WHY MUST MY LECTURES BE ACTUAL LECTURES? :mad:
I have an exam Thursday that I don't want to do, and I don't want to revise for it either. I suck at revising :(
Working 9-5, five days a week. I'd rather work something like 10-3, four days a week. I don't want to cut out work entirely, it's a good place for the social aspects of life, I find. If you're in the right job with the right people, it's good fun.
I wish I didn't have to pay so much in order to learn things. The idea of paying circa £1000 for a PRINCE II course, or £20 per driving lesson when I decide to go down that road (mind the pun), that's the kind of thing I think should be much cheaper.
OH MAN. When I leave for Uni, my room is becoming my older brother's and it absolutely devastates me, but I have no say in the matter. I have the second biggest bedroom and I'm leaving, whilst my brother has the tiny box room. The thought of emptying out my stuff though..
I don't want to carry on self-teaching myself from the textbook Sociology at A2. It's what happens when you constantly skip class, I have no knowledge.
I wish I didnt have to pay rent or go to work ^^
My job. I have to go there but I'm so sick of dealing with a product I don't bloody like (for the most part) and I don't feel happy but have to act happy for customers which makes me want to kill people all the time.
I'm going to expand on mine.
I don't want to work TWO jobs. I wish I could work one stable, nice, pleasant, well-paced one where I can be self-sufficient.
Also, I don't want to work at McDonalds. I like my other job at the elementary school, but if I could just not have to drive over to McDonalds and put on that stifling uniform afterwards, my life would be made (er, though I would have less money, which I need).
my final law exam next friday
oh and I wish I didn't have to deal with the swinging pendulum that is my emotions at the moment. I'm going to actually go insane