Have a uni assignment due on Friday that asks for an analysis on a formal literary feature and how this either makes the story more realist or less realist. I don’t completely understand the concept of realism so am feeling a wee bit stressed.
I ate way too many dumplings at dinner. And now I feel like a round ball of dough.
Also, O and I had sex last night. It was a lot better than I thought it would be?
Sometimes leftovers are good and other times they’re annoying. Don’t want to waste food but also really don’t want to eat it again.
I hate the way garlic leaves an aftertaste in your mouth.
The first few weeks of uni always lull you into a false sense of security. It’s all happy and new and shiny and then it suddenly turns and becomes all due dates and stressy and regrets for not starting assignments earlier. Yup, that’s where I am right now.
Went to a movie fundraiser tonight for Rainbow Youth, they were showing Boy Erased. Such a sad movie 😦 but at the same time, an important watch. Conversion therapy is fucked up! It’s disgusting.
I really like O 🙂