Dicks to you

I'm not bothered with myself today. It's just one of those days.
Society was gay, I spoke too fast and was way too nervous.
Legal excursion to the Downing Centre is tomorrow, yay.
I still haven't begun studying for Modern, and it's next week.
I have nothing to look forward to until June.
I'm now in a concert drought. Unless I go to PWD in August.. but I doubt it's after trials.

Bah. My creative fountain is dry tonight.