This entry is mainly just me procrastinating from study.

Today was one of those days that was really typical in my life so I don't know why I'm finding the need to write a blog entry tomorrow. Maybe it's because I have my only two major exams tomorrow and am going to be locked in a room from 9.20 till 4.30 because I have clashes. Seriously, I have to go to a place called the "Clash Room", which has considerably less neo-punk references in it than you'd think.

Anyway, today was going pretty standard. Went and had coffee with the bromance at the fish cafe. The coffee there is really bad but there's a certain appeal to being able to sit on milk crates on king street watching all the hipsters go by and sipping lattes. We truly are the face of Oxford Arts.

Then I went to capoeira, which was really cool. I'm training for a tournament in Melbourne in the holidays which should be pretty kickin. I bought a new uniform today which was exxy but getting necessary considering how the old one looked.

Then I came home and everyone was in my living room eating pizza and drinkin' beers. Checked on the status of some special letters from Austria; they are on way. Made some tea and took one down to the bromance. Now I'm "studying".

It's times like this when I realise how much I really, really don't care about my university degree. Honestly, it's just a HECs debt inducing means of passing time for me. I get to live with my best friends, drink beers on a Monday night, and study.

Now I'm going to go and scare the shit out of my housemates who are watching house of wax.

Goodnight.