Breakfast and Monday Blues (19.11.12)

Really goddamn tired this morning, had trouble even considering getting out of bed, feel really damn ill, blocked nose, sore throat, on top of food poisoning from last week, I think I may die.
It's hard to consider the fact that I have another five weeks of school, something I can't even begin to consider facing to be honest, as I'm feeling really exhausted of all the work I'm being expected to complete, speaking of which these CAS hours are a bitch to get and I cannot be bothered with it for the moment... Procrastination~~~~
Worse still, I didn't bring a lunch to school, meaning eating about five or six pears for lunch alkgjjlkahjlakhjlkdjh.

Nostalgic

So, it's been one month since school started, and I'm feeling a certain nostalgia for Italy and eating strawberries and doing little else actually, except lounging in the pool and furiously scribbling down calorie contents and flicking through girly magazines.
University booklets are arriving, and Oxford has sent a letter, which is amazing, don't get me wrong, but it also makes me want to projectile vomit and hide under a blanket with a cup of tea and my Harry Potter books.
They're apparently very interested in me and liked the conversation some of the students had with me and I think they're all stark raving mad. 

I'm not sure why I started this blog. I suppose this is another form of documentation and procrastination and anything but being productive. Either way, I have MUN research to do, and me ToK story to finish, and have I mentioned the notes I have to take for English on this video?

Outfoxed: Rupert Murdoch's War on Journalism

It's actually fascinating, only you begin to believe that every type of media except for the BBC is not liberal and have to seriously question America's ethics.
Bloody Republicans make things pretty damn complex.