Today's over, pretty much, for me.. but tomorrow..

I'm going to run in circles pulling my hair out till I get to my exam... have to think hard for three hours... lie in the sun if there is any for a while working out how badly I failed... or sit in the library and do something daft like read "The Bell Jar" (someone needs to rescue me from doing something as lame and stereotypical as that...!)

...and then... I have no idea... I have no life... until 21st June... then I'm going to spend every day watching football and enjoying any sunshine that comes my way... and getting drunk as much as possible. The current self-denial will make that all the sweeter.