Thursday, 7 April 2011

Retro full-scale melt-down

Remember all those blog posts in the final throws of my undergraduate degree where I'd castigate and denounce the theorists I was struggling to come to terms with?

Well this is similar. Except that I'm the twat that has gotten me into this situation by and large! Why am I blanking and unable to explain my own proposed research?! I should be shot! In the face. At least I'd have a viable excuse for being a useless, fumbling, tongue-tied non-sociologist loser.

I would like to crawl into a cave/hole/pit and be left with only this song for company and hibernate until all the stressful things just disappear.

Marriage by Gold Panda

4 comments:

Colin said...

Tell you what, I'll write your dissertion for you if you do all my marking for me? Deal? ;)

Mulrine said...

Right now I wish it was my dissertation that was causing this, Colin. I'd definitely swap!

+3 interview in the morning.

drew said...

Have you heard the Actress remix of Surfer's Hymn, it's the business.

drew said...

I seem to have repeated myself. This is what happens when I am left with the kids for a week my brain turns to mush with sleep deprivation, I not only post things twice but can't even comment against the relevant post!