The amount of homework never seems to decrease. It is extremely annoying to cross out a bulletpoint and then grudgingly add a just-discovered piece of work to the neverending list. I am discouraged, full to the point of queasy, aching, sleepy and maths sucks to the core. Sorry for the unbecoming angst but oh, I wish wish wish all this would go away, or pick another date to dive-bomb my consciousness. Right now, I just want to spend quality time with my spanking, shiny Be Kind Rewind DVD, as well as load the last episode of Skins S3. Bottomline: I lost my ambition and I don't see myself getting it back anytime soon.



