Frazzle frazzle frazzle.

ARGH, I have just been ONE walking frazzle these last two days...and it's all because of the GAY ASSIGNMENT. Oh, what angst it has caused. Usually after it's all finished and handed in you feel relieved...I just feel drained! The assignment was due today so yesterday we stayed after uni to finish it off. Little did we know we'd be there til 10:30. BUT, the GAY thing was that at 10, we had basically finished our draft and were about to edit, when one of the security people comes into the lab to check ID...and it turns out that we don't have after hours access (not that we knew you needed it). He was about to kick us out but we stalled him, talking to him about his daughter and stuff (actually he kinda stalled himself by carrying the conversation most of the time!!)...while we were frantically trying to save and email what we'd done. Then we realised that the file was waaay to big to send or save to disk so we had to print...but it wouldn't work...all the while he was sitting there chatting (and we thought when he was finished he'd get us to leave!). Then it wouldn't print and stuff...then when it would print I didn't have enough credit on my card...then when I tried to put credit on it, I only had a $10 note and Roz had no coins (cos we'd spent them on chips at the vending machine when we got hungry at about 8pm)...then when I finally had enormous amounts of credit, it printed!! By then though, I think the guy had taken pity on us and left us alone...ARGH!!

So today we had to go and bind it, photocopy it (since we only had one hard copy) and hand it in. Turned out that I was running late by about 15 mins and had forgotton my phone. So when I went to meet Roz, that was when we were supposed to be meeting Carrie. To cut a long story short, my nerves have been TOTALLY frayed by this GAY assignment and I hope for all the trouble that we do decently!

My ear holes are still gay...this I need to get some medicine from dad for them. This morning I thought I'd better wear some earrings just in case the holes closed up...and my right one had- like- it was healing over the hole, so I basically stabbed an earring through the scab that had formed....causing it to bleed again.