localfreak | Oct. 2nd, 2012

I rang the Uni today day. I knew that the girl on the phone wouldn't be able to do much more than promise to chase it up but I wanted them to hear the urgent panic in my tones.

On the bright side when I logged in half an hour ago I had access! I was enrolled on a module!

UNFORTUNATELY it is NOT MY MODULE.

I know. For heaven's sake. I had a brief moment of terror ("INTERNATIONAL HISTORY? I stopped doing history at GCSE I'll Dieeeeeee") before sanity returns ("I am supposed to be doing the module I selected. Which is media and society based. And more up my alley") so I've sent the girl an email again.

And now I'm just going to go and weep a little weep at the world. On the other hand I was serving tonight at St Raph's so it isn't as if I've had any time to do any work either so that's something.

So instead, before I go to bed, here's a meme from