sociology final paper one and the postwoman
Dear God,

I have a problem with present arrangements. It's not supposed to be 40 degrees celcius outside in the sun in June. Please don't kill us off in August.

Thank you

Sincerely, Clare




As for the exam, here's my advice to you all:

* for getting to our designated room ten mins before the exam and found out they'd moved us to a room we took 15 mins to find, I conclude

DO NOT TRUST THE FACULTY OF ARTS

* for sitting down in a hot fluster and realizing they've asked us 8 semi-identical essay questions when they were supposed to vary, I conclude

DO NOT TRUST THE FACULTY OF ARTS

* for going to the notice board and finding I've failed a credit that the lecturer was really pleased with me about, and who always gives me high marks, I conclude

DO NOT TRUST THE FACULTY OF ARTS


There.


Having said that, I think I might have scraped through.

Or you might just see me back at uni next year.

And I'm going to have a little chat with that lecturer, who conveniently escaped and is abroad till next week. He'd better beware when he checks his inbox.


Kelly makes me laugh.
She studied quotes from this theorist called Acton, and to remember his name, she made herself think of a rude motion, so to speak. When she came to mention him in her essay she remembered his name as Geton.

And she has the nerve to say I'm dirty-minded!

Oh and beware. This is so funny. Maltapost is trying to make more money through home deliveries. I got a phonecall today and this woman offered to deliver a parcel I received. It's presently in the head office in Qormi. I asked her why it didnt just go to the normal San Gwann post office like it usually does where I could walk down the road and pick it up, and told her that if its easier for them they could just drop it off there. She insisted on delivering it to my house. I thought she was just being helpful. Oh how naive I am. I told her it doesnt really make a difference to me. She said ultimately its my choice because a home delivery is lm3. I burst out laughing and told her to drop it off at the San Gwann post office like they NORMALLY do and i'll walk to the post office down the road like I NORMALLY do.

Sometimes... *sigh*


I think that'll be all. Cold shower time.