Dastardly Deed
So, it is done. I’m withdrawn from this semester’s study. They really don’t make it easy to do anything in institutions. The lady that we talked to in the student centre was very assuming that we knew what we needed to do and used “just” a lot, “just do that” or “you just need to do this”, and instilled a feeling of unease. Don’t ya hate that.
So, major props for dad for carrying me through this. Seriously, I’d be stuffed without his support (and mum of course too, but dad has been instrumental).
Went to Cebs tonight, which I always really enjoy. It’s a great outlet to let off steam and energy from the previous week. I copped a frisbee to the face, but it was a new foam frisbee, and it wrapped around my head and didn’t hurt, which was kinda funny. I also managed to lose a frisbee through a tiny sliver underneath a building - it didn’t even scrape the sides as it seemlessly entered a frisbee sized slot. How would ya be. :rant:
So now Dean’s here and he’s staying the night. I’m supposedly helping him build a cupboard or something, but if he’s here, and the cupboard’s at his place, I don’t know how that works logistically. Also, “Thirsty Merc” are playing at “The Rev” in the Valley tomorrow night, but it’s also Riverfire, so all those places will be packed as, but it’s their only show in Brisbane, and I wanna see em. Anyone wanna come with? Email me.