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[hathycol]

This is my forseeable future:

Tonight - AltBop, in which I have to battle mild social anxiety and find something to wear and also learn how one goes about organising an Venue 1 event.

Wednesday afternoon - meeting regarding dissertation.

Wednesday - AltSoc committee meeting in which I presume I get told about how I DJ and/or knocked off the bill, given I'm not mentioned on the facebook profile.

Thursday - Inter-Society pub quiz.

Friday - I DJ! Possibly? Hope so, I've sorted out half a playlist and if I say so myself, It Ain't Half Bad. Maybe not the running order, mind you. The whole 'finding something to wear' issue rears its ugly head once more.

Weekend - This would be the sensible time to get the hell on with my essay writing as by this point I will have less an a week to write the two.

Next Tuesday - DocSoc showing of The Time Warrior.

Next Friday - hand in two essays. Sleep like the dead and/or send off e-mails explaining the absence of the essay.

I do thrive on pressure, but this is a little too much for this in-no-way social butterfly. I would really like an evening in front of the telly this week. Alas. Also, I have a headache that feels like an elephant is sitting on my temples, and I can't shift the bastarding thing which means that having to show enthusiasm at tonight's loud and noisy AltBop will be unpleasant in the extreme.

I am likely to be mean to you this week. I'm terribly sorry for that in advance. It's nowt personal.

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[sunlightdances.livejournal.com]

*cuddles*

[tau_sigma]

*hugs* I hope your headache goes away, at least.

And, you were lovely last night. Thank you.

[hathy-col.livejournal.com]

Still here, but self-inflicted this time!

Any time you need a chat, I am here and waiting. *hugs*