3 UTs to start of with. Anatomy, applied chem and biochem. All killers. Actually, every UT is a killer. I started the week on a high, hoping that even if things down me, I wouldn't hit rock bottom. Unfortunately, too many things demoralized me so even though the end of the week draws to a close I just can't bring my spirits up. 3 UTs, 3 blows. 3 working days, another 3 blows. Everybody at work got a piece of me today. I was easily irritated, moody and full of hatred. Luckily Chef Robin cooked a bit of dinner for me. Lobster linguine without lobster, chips and basil crepes for dessert. A rewarding treat for a tiring week. I swore to myself I 'm going for a holiday in September.

Foosball competition's coming up. Details, details... Vicnes' brain is puny.