Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Sian.

Throughout my university school life, I am afraid of not doing my part in group work and I will be guilty. Only to realize, there are tons of shitty people who won't feel this way.

So now I'm straddling with this endless project which by Thursday, other groups will be walking out of the class happily having rid of the huge burden. Mine is until Sunday. I don't even want to do with them. By saying "them", I mean two out of three. My comfort today was that I finally found a quiet ally among the group.

My home-made blackboard allows me to vent my anger by writing hard, yet turn out nice. Chalks rock. So my mood for now would be:

Sian.