Time to begin yet another year at uni, which has so far been my life's true Neverending Story. No flying talking giant dogs but that's probably a good thing anyway. Where would you park him, with rates in the inner suburbs being exorbitantly high without even contemplating how many spaces a giant dog would need in the first place.
This really seemingly dream timetable would treat all weekends as long weekends. My inner lazy person was pretty tempted to take this one in spite of the seven hour learning marathon on Wednesdays, but that rational speaking dude sent him to watch some TV and I think I'll end up shifting my clash subject to something more manageable. It won't be on either of those days but then I'll be able to spend more time at uni with my 'peeps' and all my stalkers, you know who you are.
Oh well, it was nice to think about for a while. The timetable that is, not the stalkers.
Yeah stalker here.
Ahahahaaa... you mean the 'rational person' being ME yelling at you and saying 'It's not fair, at least spend SOME time lazing around at uni with US!"
~Eileen.