suitcase skeletons

Publicity Director for HESC ( HELP Environmental Science Club ) and Social Awareness Director for CCFAP (Campus Carbon Footprint Auditing Project)? Hmm I like the sound of being a "director" of something, even if it means me stapling posters to boards, or hoarding students to "PICK THAT SHIT UP AND THROW IT IN THE BIN, CHRIST".

I have a Physics test tomorrow. And I am 40% prepared. Its so unfair! We never get enough time! As soon as we close off a chapter, Mr. Ling automatically goes " okay my honest, hardworking slaves, time to suffer my law or relativity wrath with a nice test on How You Are Going To Fail", leaving us scrambling with our notes, faces agog, tearing and grabbing at his leg asking him give us more time. Which of course, will always end with him shoving us off with his red fork.


I met up with my ex-editor, who finally passed me the magazine issue with my work in it and promised me she'll pay me in September making it 8 months over the due date of my crisp paycheck. maggots. The editor of Don't Panic was there, and said he'd like to feature me in their September issue. Is this some plan to keep me from turning into King Kong and rioting? gahness. He was looking for poets to feature, and I mentioned you Liy. Simply because I listened to your music roaming through Ireland's green fields feeling all zen and cultured like that.

I missed Manulife's Fitness First. I haven't been there in yonks and surprisingly the Bodypump regulars and trainers were all surprised to see me, throwing questions of where Ive been and what Ive been up to , is my underwear still size 20, in my direction. Kento, the instructor totally killed off 50% of my muscles with that class. OH PLEASE GOD LEMME BE ABLE TO WALK TOMORROW.



counting the days to the 3 week holiday where I will rot.
And turn into a bunch of enzymes.


I need a roadtrip. IQA? HANNAH? KAMON!