i have studied
DID SOMEONE SAY ALIX HAS STUDIED?
i spent a ridiculous amount of time today writing notes for my media exam tomorrow. about stupid people who don't believe there is a reality.
which prompts me to ask
does the mark i get in the exam tomorrow actually exist?
is tomorrow even going to happen?
so when i regurgitate this stuff tomorrow i'll be smirking on the inside because if i actually believed it i would fail
because i wouldn't study
or sit the exam
or go to university
i'd get all hairy and fat sitting in a dark corner rocking back and forth and possibly eating potato chips. and feel sorry for myself until i die quietly a decrepit shadow suffocated by my own beliefs.
well isn't that depressing.
DID SOMEONE SAY ALIX HAS STUDIED?
i spent a ridiculous amount of time today writing notes for my media exam tomorrow. about stupid people who don't believe there is a reality. which prompts me to ask
does the mark i get in the exam tomorrow actually exist?
is tomorrow even going to happen?
so when i regurgitate this stuff tomorrow i'll be smirking on the inside because if i actually believed it i would fail
because i wouldn't study
or sit the exam
or go to university
i'd get all hairy and fat sitting in a dark corner rocking back and forth and possibly eating potato chips. and feel sorry for myself until i die quietly a decrepit shadow suffocated by my own beliefs.
well isn't that depressing.
alix exploded at 7:59 PM
8 comments:
Study is overrated. I've had a far greater achievement: Before STUVAC it seemed impossible to have a week and a half before major exams and not actually look over notes - and yet I managed to pull it off. What section would I need to put that under on my resume again?
The things you learn on the internet, such as, potato chips can make you hairy.
My conclusion is that my dad ate a lot of potato chips in his youth.
"i'd get all hairy and fat sitting in a dark corner rocking back and forth and possibly eating potato chips."
You're not?! :S
OI!
i'm not hairy!
nor do i really like potato chips.
who are you?
I thought that's where you'd been all this time... rocking back and forth eating potato chips... Maybe I just thought that coz that's what I do when I'm meant to be studying...
usually it's chocolate for me, not so much potato chips. :)
again i ask, who are you?
oh its just me, Bradleeee... I couldnt be bothered typing me name. Its hassle enough...
oh bradley, you rock. :)
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