Forbidden Cola

Who'd have guessed it following on from several days of freezing winds and general coldness, which also involved lots of moaning about when spring was coming and suddenly its summer with t-shirt weather and that cut grass smell. Shame it has to be spent inside chained to my desk finishing the last of my coursework (ever) and then starting the daunting task of writing a 20000+ word dissertation in 2 weeks. another fortelling of summer was the begining of the ant invasion into my room, hopefully i can train them to tidy up my room whilst i'm busy but if not then they will feel the wrath of DDT.

Well with the coming of a bit of heat all i needed was the refreshment of a nice can of coke, although the problem was encoutered that the vending machine would take all of my money until i was 10p short of a can and then reject every other coin, a visit to the campus shop also failed to gin me a drink, so fearing some divinly influence not to drink coke i visited my last machine only for it to take my money but not be in sevice. Oh the excitment i constantly live in!

Tomorrow brings my last ever lectures and me with already having to sort of graduation stuff, it just brings into perspective just how fast this year has gone. In fact at harvs birthday dinner on friday (which i did drink red wine but later spoiled it with several st paddys day guinesses) myself, sion and jane where remenising how short ago it seems when we were all in wellington. Well the counter ticks down once again giving me 3 months to sort eveything out, including the biggest leaving bash ever.

Finally i have decided that dragonforce are a band for every occasion (especially if you have a spare 8 minutes to listen to a song) and journalists and sion should not be trusted to express their opinion on pesticide/cancer links.