HI... well yesterday was a big old pile of poo as usual. I was supposed to do a rough draft of my essay for this morning.. at 1am I gave upa nd went to bed.. I am trying to do it now but have suddenly realised I have no clue why I'm writing it! I have no reason! The only reason I can find is that i HAVE to do it... so that's pissing me of - plus I've come to the MA room cos I'm not getting anything done at home... but it's way too hot in here! RARGH!!
BRON
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ps - Mort didn't win Best Youth Production North West - but that's groovy, I didn't expect it too.