I'm in one of those moods where you can't decide what to do, so just end up wasting hours and hours and hours. It's almost like self-destruction is our default setting.
Everything's incredibly dull at the moment: none of my friends are around til next week when uni terms start and every second I don't spend revising just makes me feel guilty. There's all the UCAS/money stress and annoyances of everyday life. It's too cold and icy to go running, for instance. & I've got the sniffles. I also got this reallly pretty dress in the sales the other day and, now I've tried it on again, I've just realised it's totally see-through. Oops.
On the other hand, I do love History revision. The French revolutionaries were such cunts, Louis 16th seemed like a nice bloke, there was no need for the execution; I'm with the Girondins. & there's good Portillo stuff and University Challenge on iplayer. & at least after the exams it'll be my birthday, jamie t!, japandroids & los camp! gigs and then a holiday. It will be such a relief to actually have my own ID too.
Oh oh oh and in other good news, I've just completed a hierarchy of political sexiness with my friend James. I think it's highly accurate: 1 is sexiest, 10 is least sexy.
1. Anarcho-capitalists
2. Anarcho-communists
3=Communists
3=Libertarians
4. Traditional conservatives
5. Socialists
6. Centre-right
7. Centre-left
8. Fascists/Nationalists/Authoritarian nutjobs generally
9. Centrists
10. Those who aren't interested at all
Yes, I think that's exactly right and, no, I don't find it at all strange that I'd rather go out with a commie than a Tory boy, thanks. And blates anarchists and libs must be the sexiest, it all makes perfect sense.
Anyway, I seriously need to do some work. G'night.