A Pointless Rant

I can't even keep up with a blog :/ FML

Anyway, everything's in complete disarray: my internet is being a bitch, I've had to move back into my Dad's, my little sister keeps stealing my Marlboros and swine flu is slowly killing me. On the other hand, the David Mitchell 'Who Do Think You Are?' has just about made my life. So it's swings & roundabouts.

K, more seriously, still finding it impossible to choose between applying for Philosophy & Physics, PPE or just straight Philosophy. And time is running out. Fuck, they shouldn't make you decide your whole future when you're not really ready to decide what sort of milk to buy (semi-skimmed is too milky, but skimmed is too watery, no? And they don't sell 1% everywhere).

Plus it's 5am and I've just started re-watching The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy (Zooey Deschanel, ily).

"So long, and thanks for all the fish!"
Insomnia makes everything strangely Kafka-esque.