had a bit of a coursework/other stress/what do i do if i don't get into norwich related mental breakdown last night. i am hating fmp, and stupid bloody french idioms right now.
cannot wait for it to be over.
calmed down a bit today though, and i am currently baking some digestive biscuits in the shape of the words "ne pas digérer quelque chose". as you do.
they're looking pretty good but the flour i used was about two years out of date so i definitely will not be eating them...
also, my mum has finally learnt what i do.
she's even learnt the name of the uni and what it stands for!
hallelujah.
"n. u. c. a. yeah? it's norwich... university... c ... something ... college? of errrrrrrrrm, art?" yes mum, well done.
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