I handed in my assignment on the Holocaust and got back my Literature assignment. I didn't fail surprisingly. I expected to or at least pass but did so much better than that. Maybe he took into consideration that I had a high fever when I wrote the piece, and that I wasn't really thinking about what I wrote or in fact even gave a shit. I dunno but I passed, and that makes me happy. Now I only have to write two more Literature assignments, although I realised the third one is actually due in the week of study week so I can relax a little more with that. I'm going to try and get it done earlier though because I'm going to need to study hard for Sociology. That's the one class I think I could fail easily.

I just think it wouldn't be that hard since most the stuff I have learnt is pretty much bullshit as far as I'm concerned and Marxism. It's also about marketing and advertsing not the media or pop culture.

Meh here I am talking about assignments again. I swear it's either that or S that occupy my thoughts.

Did I mention that it's been so weird since everyone got back to this place. No-one really sits around in the lounge anymore and talks to each other, except for the pricks on the third floor. One of them I swear to god I'd love to throw off the top of this building. He doesn't like me and I don't like him, and he comes through here singing at 11pm or later at night. Stupid really considering he doesn't live on this floor, but he knows it pisses us off because we've already complained about it. He just does it to be an asshole. Simple as that.

You know what song I really love at the moment? Not only Spiderbaits awesome version of "Black Betty" but also Eamon's song "Fuck it, I don't want you back". It's nasty but the guy has the most gorgeous voice I have heard in a while. I love it! My best friend got me into it when he got me to hear it and suggested that it be about S, charmer that he was.

But I love the song, despite the fact he made that comment. He knows me well enough to know some of my taste still.

I'm worried that we're drifting apart though, and he doesn't think that we are. We're just so damn different these days, and that's kind of a concern to me.

He's been calling me all the time since S had a go at him, and that kind of is nice but it would have been nicer if it hadn't been just because my boyfriend blew up at him about not calling me. But apparently Jase, and Josie have also suggested that he call me to make sure that I am okay. Nice if it was done on his own merit.

It's sweet to know that Jase cares still, and you know what I realised that I probably miss him a little.

hmm that's it I guess for now.