Addiction.

I may have to confess an addiction...

to RUBICON.

I know. I should be ashamed, but the fruity delight is too good.

With several flavours.

For multiple refreshment needs.

I recommend Guava and Passionfruit.

On another, slightly pessimistic note, my internet is so f***ing slow! It's driving me to the point of insanity at times. I mean, c'mon, who's going to be hogging the bandwidth at 12:30am?! NOBODY. Piece of utter, moronic tripe.

HAPPY 30TH BIRTHDAY HIP-HOP!

I've been thinking. It's October. October. October. Shit, it's October and I've done nothing with my life. Maybe that's a little exaggerated, but I haven't done much that's for certain.

Today, in Music Tech, I finally learnt how to set-up a studio session, enabling me to be able to record. Fun times! I now appreciate technicalities in life.

Yesterday, I emailed a lecturer at Manchester University, regarding some information about a course. She replied; with the worst response ever! It was a waste of an email. I don't even think she read the email I sent properly. I asked her about the year abroad you can go on as part of the degree, what the fees are for this year and if there is any funding available towards it. She replied with 'Oh, I'm on leave till next Monday, so I won't be able to answer your response until then, but our course is full and we don't take any transfers from other degrees.'

WHAT THE HELL. I didn't even state that I was taking a degree, let alone transferring. STUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUPID MUUUUUUUUUUUUFFIN.

So I've now got to wait for a response from her inferior bitch, that I probably won't receive for a fair while.

SO...I guarantee that was a waste of time. Sorry. I told you nothing of any decent context goes on in my life. Maybe prettier pictures would resolve this...