I'm in a rant-like mood today for various reasons.

1 - All my coursework has been set on the same week. Great.

2 - The coursework is so hard but I'm actually going to work really hard on it this year to avoid shit grades.

3 - Constant. Fucking. Headache.

4 - People are just annoying me at the moment.

On the plus side, I literally took all my school work and put it into folders. Tidy folder = tidy mind. At the moment, mind not so tidy. The dark wintery nights are upon us. The mornings are so dark when I wake up (6:30am) that I don't even have enough light to make sure my makeup looks good. I've now taken to not even bothering with foundation. I miss it. Matthew has convinced me to get a proper fringe so I am going for it! I need to do something different with my mop. It's just boring now. I'm even going off the red colour but I'm not changing that in a hurry or my hair will just fall out.

So the topic for my Language coursework is.. difference in North Devon dialect over 3 generations. Do I think it's changed? Yes. Kids are now talking like Chingy. You get the rare exception where the kid actually sounds genuinely Devonshire.. and they're most likely from a farm or Appledore. Or somewhere in the sticks. Anyway, that topic should give me plenty to talk about. English Lit coursework doesn't sound so challenging. Just an analysis on the topic of many types of Love (in which I am an expert). First, I have to read the well known porno-lit book Lady Chatterly's Lover and tackle Orwell's 1984. FUN TIMES TO BE HAD THIS CHRISTMAS.

Anyway, I'm distracting myself by blogging so I will go. Enjoy your Saturday night. :)