Stats lab test (as in Excel functions) today. Oops. I'm a fuck-up I realise, when it comes to things like maths and chemistry. Actually, had a chem tut today and we got to fill out our end of session tutor evaluations. I said exactly what I thought of that mean, scary, old bitch. Because I hate her, and she kills my life.

So now I'm at home eating tim-tams, which I know I'll regret because I'll probably eat them all then feel guilty. And I'm drinking orange juice...which really doesn't go well with chocolate..which is puzzling when you think how nice jaffas are, or terry's chocolate orange. mmmmnnn, terry's chocolate orange.

I'm going to the doctor tomorrow. I felt as though I needed to when I made the appointment on Monday (green snot, very pleasant). But now I feel ok, and I don't want to go to the doctor if there's nothing wrong with me. Especially because he will say when I get there something along the lines of "what's wrong with you" and I will say, at the risk of sounding absolutely ridiculous "I think I'm allergic to Sydney". Then he will laugh and say "not my problemo, you just need to acclimatise to the insanely polluted air, and then you'll be fine". At which point I will say "well I knew this would be a fucking pointless exercise" then start sobbing because it will be very early in the morning, and I am just so over everything.