rectitude (noun). moral integrity; righteousness
August 27, 2009
(8:20pm) On the train home:
Epically excited about tomorrow. I’ve completed around 90% of my essay. I can admit that I’m not entirely satisfied with the quality of it, but as I mentioned before, the uninspiring questioned prompted anything but. I’m just glad it’s going to be submitted tomorrow. Woo! As I was leaving the law library today, I bumped into the familiar face that is Ivy’s, who arranged a lunch date for tomorrow from 12-1m. I thought it suited perfectly, so I agreed. Yay to finishing essay tomorrow! Yay to lunch with Ivy tomorrow! Yay to getting so sleeep!
I just realised that the last bus home comes in a minute, and I’m here at Lidcombe. I don’t want to use my card to cab it home because they’ll charge extra for the transaction :( I’ll have to find a ride home quick because I don’t wanna wait around for long in just a cardigan, jeans and thongs.- it’s so cold at night. Boo! On a lighter note, Spring is seriously just around the corner! YAY! I can’t to get back into my shorts and skirts! I’m sick of jeans and my legs have become a very dead, skin colour.
Billy Joel’s Vienna is currently playing in my ears- it’s so lovely.
Ended up catching the cab home; withdraw cash instead of EFTPOS-ing it. I really don’t understand why we have to pay additional for an EFTPOS transaction- I mean, isn’t it the bank’s JOB to carry out our transaction for us? I should stop complaining and get on with completing my essay. I promise that I’ll never, ever leave it to the last minute again. It’s the biggest strain, and I hate how I feel because of it. I’m tired and feeling a bit constipated. I just want to go to sleep; my panda eyes are so bad D:
Consuming my life whilst I consume a punnet of strawberries to help ease the constipation feeling. I’m yawning an awful lot, and it’s tempting me to go bed early so I can wake up early and finish it tomorrow. I have 900 of 2000 words down. I will get to at least 1500 before I go to bed. Deal.