I hate this stomach problem I am having, the longer it goes on and the more I analyse it the more random it is becoming. It just won't conform to a list of prerequistes I have in my mind for my own self-diagnosis of my condition. This means I will have to go to my doctor, and we'll go through the same routine I've already been going through to diagnose myself, its like a dance I do with all doctors I see (except of course my dad, his reasoning with his children about medical stuff is highly impractical and a comedical riot to outsiders looking in).
So uni, I've only got 2 and a bit weeks before my classes are over for the semester and the examination period begins. I am taking a bit of a mental break at the moment and will probably get really stuck into things later this week when I feel like it. I need to finish off (well actually start writing since 15 page or blah outline is done) my big boring essay for my
ITCR subject (If you read that page you'll be bored just by looking at the outline) and then revising crap for exams. All this stuff that needs to be done is boring, I am bored of uni, its boring. I wish I knew what I really wanted to do after this degree so I could get excited about the future again, its not that I think my future is bleak or even bad (I forsee it being good) I just don't get excited about it as I use to and even though I might not seem like an outwardly excitable person a lot, inside my mind I use to be bursting with excitement about the future. Now it just seems all muddled and sparse and old, I think I need to read that article I posted the other day again.
Actually, I'll probably feel better about things about 2 or 3 hours after finishing my exams in 5 weeks or whatever, so just forget about the crap I just said :P .
Ok time to try and go to sleep again, the pain has died down (thank you mylanta).