Sleepwalking my way through life: Bricking it



Bricking it

Not sure what to say.

Good old Friday is here again, Mr Ramsay drowned out by the dark soundings of Placebo coming through my earphones. I should be looking over a Textual Analysis sheet right now, but since Clare didn't tell me where they were I can't, so here I am, typing this blog while something more important awaits.

Sounds familiar.

Truth is, after I finished my three thousand five hundred words for my Dissertation I've become a little more slack. Before hand I would come home from school and get right to the homework, making sure it was all done and I'm all studied up before jumping onto the interweb or watching a DVD. But these days I sit on my Lapdancer and either vegetate in front of the interweb or glue my eyes to a film I haven't seen in a while.

And now prelims are coming up. A week on Monday in fact.

I need to get my head down and learn some serious shit. I've got English on the Tuesday, Drama on the Thursday and Graphics on the Friday. Thank God we've got study leave. Yet I'm still shitting myself.

In English I've got myself a Textual Analysis and a Critical Essay to do in three hours, the essay being on either Heaney or Stevenson and the Textual Analysis is basically an essay on anything. And considering my essay skills are less than amazing I can safely assume I'm boned.

Drama is unknown. We don't know what we're doing, but I can guess that it will involve writing and essay and a directors commentary on a scene. But our prick of a teacher has given us little to no guidance on these things.

Graphics? The prelim is basically an exam paper, five or six A3 pages that include approximately ten questions and five drawings, all in three hours. I would say that I'm going to fail on that too, but Laura was unusually scary today and made me promise to get an A. Should be fun when I don't get one then.

I am not ready for these things, but if I do good in them then I'm garunteed a good mark for my final exam. So I'm determined to try and get a good mark for these.

My head is hurting.
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