My course is stress, it's not stressful it's a big old ball of hate.
I wish that was an understatement.
Most students on my course spend the day working and moaning about the course, as much as I try to be a voice of reason procrastination and deadlines bring out the worse in me... and boy can I rant.
anyway some of this weeks digital works for your eyes only, well you and the select few who stumble upon my little blog of pleasures.
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