morgueville,heartland living.

according to my blogger, this entry is my four hundred and oneth. so there. pop your champagne and celebrate.


it's two blarddy weeks into the non-existent june holidays and i barely touched my econs notes. oh wait. have not touched it yet. and i'm still thinking whose tutor i should go with. jeremy's or janice's. how the hell am i going to cram 2 years worth of economic knowledge into my brain that's stuffed with so many things (and i could imagine signs appearing everywhere 'memory almost full'). like i must stop wearing boxers if i'm going to wear shorts and paint the lit wall or i need to get after shave balm now. ugh. these economics every-things have no space in my head at all. and jah was showing me some jc's econs paper that had a 25 marks essay question which asked, "david beckham earns millions of pounds each year. explain his earnings in economic theory."


and then i read people (read:gwen's) entries and they mention we 'can never finish studying.' ladida. i wished the mid years were tomorrow.


i'm not getting out of my hermit shell. yet.


earwax: the 88 - all the same