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eleclya: (Default)
Monday, January 9th, 2012 07:42 am
Just packed my case for uni. It contains 1 Mclaren shirt (which I got this weekend and is omg the most amazing thing ever and I love it. Ferrari really need to take a cue from Mclaren when it comes to merch. Also when it comes to merch prices, since it cost me all of £13), 2 Valencia shirts, and I am wearing a Ferrari shirt. Not that I live my life outside of work supporting ma teams or anything XP

Also, I'm really glad I don't have to pay my own train fare. The station can't seem to decide whether they should be charging me (well, work) peak or off-peak rates. 90% of the time it's off-peak, but every so often some idiot decides to give me a peak rate ticket and refuse to change it. So that's £161. Which is fucking ridiculous, it'd cost less to fly out of the country, seriously. I hate trains.

Anyways, I should go catch mine. Bleh.
eleclya: (FF: Mal!)
Saturday, June 6th, 2009 11:39 am
I've just been sending my parents all the stuff about my graduation and had an OMGHOLYFUCKINGSHIT moment of... fuck, I'm not gonna be a student anymore. I'm gonna have to learn to be a real person. I don't know how to be a real person. I don't want to be a real person.

Fuck, this is... god, it's weird. And fucking scares the shit outta me.
eleclya: (Tennis: cute Andy)
Thursday, April 23rd, 2009 03:11 pm
Our leturer today kept talking about Larmor frequency. I kept thinking she was talking about the frequency of llamas.

She was also talking about Radio Frequency fields. Which she kept shortening to RF fields. To me, this means a field full of Roger Federers.

I'm going to end up giggling at some point in the middle of this exam, aren't I?
eleclya: (Tennis: sad Roger)
Monday, March 9th, 2009 01:20 pm
Am hanging around in the computer cluster waiting for my personal tutor meeting in about 10 minutes.

I really don't want these exam results. I know they're bad. I wish we could just get our results online like we do for summer exams. And don't want Sean sitting there telling me a failed his exam catastrophically. And that my others weren't much better. I want to find that out at home on my own where I can react as I want and no one has to see it.

I came in an hour early to do stuff for labs. Honestly, I don't know why I bother. I hung around after lectures on Friday as well. I finished lectures at 1, hung around til 2 when my lab pertner had decided we had to meet up. Did some work (in between checking DC scores of course) which I could've quite easily done at home, then he fucked off after an hour of not doing anything. Why? Ah well, I've emailed him stuff to print, he can at least make himself a bit useful.

Off to the Sean.

eleclya: (Tennis: silly Rafa)
Wednesday, November 26th, 2008 03:09 pm
Fuck, I'm bored of this presentation. I've got it down to 8 minutes tho (it's supposed to be 5, it was orignally 11 :\)

Ah well, it'll all be over in an hour and a half. I just can't be bothered with it.

One more run through, then I'm off.
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Friday, October 31st, 2008 01:35 pm
Just checked my word count on my dissertation as I finished a sentence to find that I had written 2,222 words. I believe this is a sign that I should stop for lunch XD

But hey, that means I've got it about half written, since it needs to be 4000-6000 words. And errr, I haven't even started on the main issue yet XD

It's driving me mad tho, coz I can't use half of the sources that I find, so I keep having to search again for someone that actually has some sort of authority on the matter (rather than just some weirdo posting stuff on the internet about how either "global warming is all a myth, here's a load of random fancts I've probably just made up. Now I'm going off to drive my Lambourghini across America just to make a point" or "OMG look at all of these random facts I've just made up, they clearly show that the world is going to end if we don't all go and live in caves tomorrow and never burn anything ever again")

*sigh* Ah well, hopefully my supervisor will like what I've written so far, now that it's actually in a proper essay form rather than just a load of random sections that I haven't quite put together yet.