And so when reality's taken its toll...

[narcasse]

Sometimes I’ve a tendency to sit on my arse and then do things at the last minute and yet for some undetermined reason, that seems to work. Take this evening for instance, instead of obsessively checking my e-mail I was sat down watching a hokey vampire film and yet when I decided that I was in the mood for an interval of sorts my e-mail turned up an unconditional offer for the MA I’ve been mostly sitting on my ass about. Mind you, I did apply after a protracted period of procrastination where the department kept poking me to apply since I’d made a half-arsed enquiry some time ago out of curiosity. It took me long enough to mail a personage in Berlin to get one of my references after all and even longer before that to type my name into a an electronic form which I had to then print out and send, rather defeating the object of them sending me a pdf anyway. So yes, Masters degree because I want more excuses to never pay back my loan.
Horray.
Right then, back to this film it is. What do I remember about political theory anyway?


And to go with that a track from the Death Note tribute album.
So, non-exitant God of Fictional Germanic Bishounen, where’s my tax haven principality then?

Comments

[nekonexus.livejournal.com]

ahha! very sensible of you, yes. *nodnod*

[reichsfreiherr.livejournal.com]