You've got to love coming back to your PC after a weekend and a bit, only to find that some brainless third year (yes, I spit on third years *hock pithoo*) has somehow removed Messenger from your system, and none of your urls or passwords are remembered - you now have to actually remember these yourself and input them. It's bad enough having to unpack bags and wash your clothes, but this kind of technological laundry is so uncalled for.
Putter is coming down this weekend for Trivarsity.
Ready D at the Suite on Friday. UPE 1st team V Rhodes 1st team on Saturday morning. Hall Warden's 50th birthday party at the Monument (black tie) on Saturday night. Extreme hangover and Wimpy breakfast on Sunday morning.
After which I have nothing more to look forward to this term aside from an enormous workload which is already seeping through the gates attempting to keep it in the back of my mind.
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