todays post is proudly brought to you by the letter P
P is for Procrastination.
I have just realised how Brighton people can afford to live in brighton. Sure they have huge houses and nice cars... but thats all they indulge on. Brighton people are CHEAP. I hate them all (except a select few which just by coincidence happen to be my friends) and they probably all hate me, for being super cool and living in East Brighton. How I love that magic number 7, which sets me apart from all those Brightoners with their 3186 postcode. 3187 runs off the tongue much better too. And it is cool.
Yes, once again I'm sitting here procrastinating doing my IT in Oganizations assignment. It's nt hard or anything. Just so damn stupid and long! It's exactly like IPM in VCE... just instead of having an awesome little teacher... now I have this Indian bloke who I can't understand... and this little asian lady who i don't even think speaks the same language as me when she tries to explain things. Jon is in love with her though. They have great chemistry.
I'm basically just past the expected word limit and I still have another 700-1000 words to write. I think I might have a fair bit of condensing to go. Urgh. Once I get this done, and I finish work at browns serving the tight Brighton public, I think today is going to be an OK day. Tomorrow should be even better... assuming I finish this assinment on time. urgh. ok... 2 hours to do 700 odd words. I can do it!
I know I can!
AHHHHhhhhhhhh..... and so i fall off into delirium.
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