Father, it's been 13 days since my last confession...

And I'm not sorry in the slightest - I've been busy, see. Well actually that's not strictly true - I should have been busy working on my retakes, but I've actually be busy trying to think up valid excuses not to work on my retakes while trying to overcome the impending self-hatred generated by the ever more inevitable failing of said retakes. It's not going well.

Having said that, I have done some work and I think I might stand a chance of passing if I can just motivate myself to do some more work once in a while. Once I finish my retakes at the end of the month hopefully my life should get more interesting again - for a start I have a pubcrawl, a drunken LANparty and two 21st birthday parties to attend, which should go someway to making up for this relatively shitty summer.

More later.

Spad.