When the stress of studying for upcoming exams starts to get to you,
alternate careers start to seem much more appealing.
Neil: | ah an email from Colleen.. god I rock |
Neil: | Seeing as you seem to be the years' expert on getting from A to B (where B |
Neil: | is equal to some unknown university building) maybe you can answer me this: |
Neil: | Where on earth is monday's exam? |
Neil: | Thanks, Colleen x |
Matt: | aren't you the god damn legend |
Neil: | aren't I just. |
Matt: | I'd pimp up the txt I just this minute received from her, but it was a reply to one of mine, which is nowhere near as legendary. |
Neil: | So how's study going? I'm about ready to rip someone's head off. |
Matt: | how much you done? |
Neil: | I don't know how to categorise how much I've done... except not enough. |
Neil: | and everything I have done I seem to have forgotten already |
Matt: | I feel that way too |
Matt: | don't worry mate, we'll all get through this and it'll be fine. |
Neil: | I might drop out of uni and become a full time masturbator. |
Matt: | well it's always an option. |