no doubt i shall be very edgy this weekend, writing entries alternately along the lines of, oh god i'm so stupid, i don't know anything, why didn't i start earlier, and why can't i have three years like any normal grad student? with plenty of implicit tears and hairtearing, and of those that says i'm so hungry! is there anything to eat around here? brimming with impish lackadaisical attitude.

and interspersed with random quotes from books i'm using in an attempt to look like i'm doing work.

and perhaps one or two that say, bloody hell it's 2am/4pm/10pm, was i asleep all this time/where has the day gone? although i'd rather have more of the other two sorts.