Monday, November 8, 2010

dead bugs are bad omens

There was a dead bug on my exam table. Small but, nevertheless, disgusting.

On my way to the exam I saw this guy wearing a Neo-esque coat. Ankle-length leather is inappropriate for a 25 degree day. It's even more inappropriate when paired with shorts, hairy legs and chunky shoes with thick rolled down socks.

Last night I dreamt of sports day and band seniors and buses at tram stops and rain washing away a drum set. Very weird. I miss playing the trumpet a lot :(

I feel so unprepared for bio. There's so much to cram inside my head and there's just not enough time. Urgh hoping the paper isn't too cruel.

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