Mood: Direction-less

Music: Misguided Ghosts - Paramore

So I'm fresh out of the shower, half naked and under the covers with my laptop on my stomach.

It's the 1st day of November.

1.57 pm.

Had a Drama meeting this morning, to which we were ALL late to

And in which we all realized that we are in deep and utter shit.

I'll stop worrying about it tho, and start again oat 11 am on Tuesday.

My media essay is due on the 6th and I haven't started typing it up yet. I'm supposed to in an hour, but i can't seem to be able to think of the perfect spot to do it at.

I can't do it here, my sister will be fussing around and cleaning all day.

I can't do it at Baillieu 'cause they close at 5 and it's the same with every other library in Melbourne on a Sunday.

I thought of going to Gloria Jean's, the one in Borders, but I don't think I'll be doing much work there.

We'll see what happens.

I'll just go and get dressed....right after this song.

Bye.