When I get tired, I get cranky.
This tends to be the time people choose to be pedantic around me, which incidentally makes me more cranky.
For instance, take my mother, I asked her to read over my drama coursework to make sure it made sense, so she made me re-draft and re-draft it until she was happy. I could have finished it an hour ago but nooooooo. Because she cannot possibly sit at a computer screen and read that, she has to have paper. I now have no ink in my printer. Grrr. I have colour, so all other coursework will be submitted in a lovely barbie-pink. ¬¬
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Arrrgh. :(
Monday 23 February 2009
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Posted by Catherineey at 15:08
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