So I'm not going to my seminar today, primarily because I've spent more of my week writing shite all over this and my arms and thighs in a trance than reading Colston Whitehead's John Henry Days. Oh well...
It's a shame because I really like Fagg, my tutor. Such a babette. But I am genuinely in pain and don't dare venutre through the rain in such cranial torment... Like me explanation??
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It's a shame because I really like Fagg, my tutor. Such a babette. But I am genuinely in pain and don't dare venutre through the rain in such cranial torment... Like me explanation??
I'm unfortunately not going to be able to attend the seminar at noon due to what has now turned into an almost week long migraine. despite fleeting moments of clarity, i feel like my head has been locked in a rattling cage for days, being beaten my some toddler with a club, mercilessly.
i hope that you'll forgive me for not having been able to complete colston whitehead, and for missing the seminar. Really sorry, i'd been really looking forward to it, but as i got out of the shower i was overwhelmed with a powerful level of physical weakness and blindness, so don't think it's a good idea to venture across campus.
