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Am confirmed in my status as a ridiculous slacker. 1176 words with a conclusion at the end - I'll call it an essay. My concern for my academic progress is at an all-time low; I'm working for hours at the things that interest me and minimally for the things that bore me. I will write in these exams on topics I care about, because that's why I'm doing this degree.

Last night I slept for nine hours, in my own bed, on my own. Gods did I need it - I feel so much brighter today - but I wouldn't have had the willpower to demand it if all the pretty people hadn't gone home.

I have a Wyrd Sisters audition on Friday! I am very hyped about it, although looking at the audition timetable it seems that half of Oxford is, so I'm not going to start planning next term around it just yet.

Pancakes, Mathmos, pink hair, writing LoTR parody, listening to Muse and remembering dancing at Popstarz... I'm coming back to life again.