Year Three of this course is nothing but a gigantic pain in my ass.
I don't WANT to do a dissertation.
Waaaaah.
I went to uni today (even though I didn't have any lectures or anything) thinking that it might make me work - I thought wrong. I spent four hours in the writers room, doing nothing.
Eventually I wrote about a paragraph.
A FUCKING PARAGRAPH.
I suppose that's not too bad, considering at the moment I'm only trying to write a 'Dissertation Overview' but still. I should have been able to write the whole thing (if not, at least a first draft?!) in FOUR WHOLE HOURS, surely??
However whilst I was in self imposed prison, Chris happened to pop in to try and find a lecturer, and I haven't seen him in a while, so that was nice, I guess.
Hopefully I will do some work tonight.
If I manage to do my overview tonight, I will reward myself by writing some actual script (or watching TV).