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My hair's doing strange things to me. I think it's because I didn't dry it.

Woke up annoyed this morning - alarm clocks didn't go off, but at least I got up. Left contact decided to act up - I said 'I won't put up with that shit from you' and took it out. So my depth perception is shot to hell. Good times!



...back to Newcastle this Sunday. This week I'll be packing up and probably trying to get my assignment started so I don't have to panic about it. Also need to read Lot 49... so much for catching up. I don't know where the time went. Tomorrow I need to phone the dentist, see if they got the paperwork, and try to arrange the extraction. I'm hoping to get it done sooner rather than later, so as not to put this weekend in jeopardy. Or maybe later rather than sooner? I don't know.  I know the longer I leave this, the longer my treatment will be - but I can't see how we're going to progress if I can't get in regularly for treatment. I need to fit in two appointments in the time I have left at home - and it ain't looking good.

BUT. I know Mum will start going on at me if I don't get it done SOON. (Along with halting all lectures next week just so I can get my module reservations in, not likely.)

Oh, that too. Registration starts next week. Hope Steve lets us out earlier so we can get things sorted. If not... bwuh.

I really want to do a performance module.

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...huh.

Apparently I have Skype. Don't actually have the cash to make calls, but still... apparently it can be used as an IM. 

*blankly surprised*

I just like the noise it makes on start-up. Schwoooooom!