Camilla Parkinson; my boring blog.

I know I haven’t blogged in ages, but I would bet a tonne no one reads this anyway. I’ve worked out why I blogged so much back when I was a teenager, it’s definitely because your social life is your whole world at that point in your life. You have nothing better to be worried about. That, and your only other option is to actually get on with the school work you’re supposed to be doing, and Christ knows you’re not going to do that… Now I’m 24 and being a grown up (apparently) i’m trying to hold down a full time job and a masters degree. On top of this there are bills and responsibilities I never had before, which results in little blogging time… I obviously have some free time, but blogging is not my number one priority it clearly was when I was sixteen.. I have friends, parties to go to, hobbies and best of all, I can legally drink! So what it really comes down to is I have replaced blogging with wine. I think this is ok?

sun, barbecues and a raging sore throat. There is something very wrong with this picture.

I sound like a dying horse every time I try to speak, this should not be happening to me in the middle of spring! I should definitely be enjoying a nice beer but the thought of alcohol even after a week of abstinence is vomit worthy.

Oh well, every cloud has a silver lining, despite being chronically sober last night I saw two very naked male strippers flicking baby oil in my best friends face with their willies. Can’t get much more entertaining than that.

My clinical psych essay is DONE!!!

Total bloody waste of a whole weekend but I’m so glad I’ve finished it! And it’s payday tomorrow, bloody brilliant!

Am in an incredibly good mood today. 

I’ve been waiting on the results of a paper I wrote for my masters course for over a month, which was starting to kill me slightly as I wasn’t totally sure how good it was. Having never written a paper for a masters before I didn’t really have much guide on what was expected of me, how I should approach it, how much I should read etc etc. Basically I was pretty unsure of how I might have done. And after my stats results (which were ok but not as good as i’ve had liked) I really needed this paper to be fairly good. 

Luckily I got a distinction, which means right now I’m pretty much floating around on cloud 9 when I should be working on the next paper I have due in. I figure it’s ok to spend some of the day feeling pretty pleased with myself though. I bloody worked hard enough for that grade. 

it doesn’t really excuse the fact that I’ve spent most of the morning on ebay buying fancy dress items for a party that I’m not even going to for 3 months though. nevermind. 

anyway, I should probably now return to my boring reading, but I would like to end this post with the following sentiment… I GOT A BLOODY DISTINCTION BITCHES. 

that felt pretty good. 

So not only do I have a cold, but on my way to home schooling a child this afternoon some idiot went ploughing into the back of my car. Meaning now I’m snotty and I have whiplash.

Aren’t I lucky?! On the plus side I’ve spent the evening watching Mary and Max, which is probably one of the better films I’ve seen.

Even if it made me cry just a little. This is getting a little reminiscent of my old pre-pubescent blogs, so for that reason I’ll shut up now.

So goddamn snotty.