I am currently trying to complete my History essay on Scientific Revolution. Unsuccessfully. Well, OSTENSIBLY (new word learnt from english compre) seeing as i am blogging right now. I need to concentrate but i just can't filter the information. ARGH. DIE NEWTON DIE TECHNOLOGY DIE RENAISSANCE DIE LEONARDO DA VINCI DIE MATHEMATICS (this one applies in every second of my daily life) DIE TELESCOPES DIE VACUUM PUMPS DIE THERMOMETERS DIE GALILEO DIE COPERNICUS DIEDIEDIE!
As you can see I'm rather mentally unsound right now and I am likely to embark on a killing spree. One possible contributing factor could be the fact that preparations for Tribune welcome dinner have gone unbelievably screwed. Adding onto this might be the consideration that I am the great planner of aforementioned dinner, and that I have sent the wrong document out to the club, and that I have been hopelessly trying to remedy the situation. My welfare duties with relation to the activities I organise have been hopelessly jinxed as something always crops up at the last minute. In conclusion, i am one unlucky and disorganised welfare head.
It is structured isn't it. haha practising in preparation for my essay see.
I hope and pray and cross my fingers that nothing else will go wrong tomorrow and that we will have one successful welcome dinner for the sec ones.