even more frustrated
The very last time I ever felt this frustrated was back in the first semester of 3rd year with a certain post modernist bastard of a lecturer/tutor.
It was paralysing so is this.
My thoughts non-coherent. My problem solving ability seem to have vanished into thin air.
I crave ciggies. I feel hungry and I have a headache.
It was paralysing so is this.
My thoughts non-coherent. My problem solving ability seem to have vanished into thin air.
I crave ciggies. I feel hungry and I have a headache.
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just another of the occasional 'hello's :)... i dunno wat post-modernism is but it doesnt sound good heh heh.
take care.
:) Well, to be fair I would have to say it all boils down to one's oppinion. One man's (or woman's) meat is another man's (or woman's)poison.
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