Turn into the whole wide world I made up

Neck is absolutely killing me. I slept (although when I say slept I mean I blacked out for a couple of hours, woke up confused then repeated a couple of times) in a weird position. Hurts when I lean too far each way, which sucks. What if I wanted to watch a really enthusiastic tennis match?

I finished my last piece of writing yesterday before the writer's group but I will admit it is godawful and will not be seen until I can be arsed fixing it. The idea behind it ain't too bad but jeez my execution, like I was 15 again. I've been toying with an idea for a few weeks but hadn't quite found the time to commit it to paper. Then I started thinking about it a lot more last night but still I dithered. If I didn't get it just right it would end up pretty darn pretentious. Since I'd done enough studying for the day (I opened the document, stared at it for a minute or so before closing it with a contemptuous phah!) I thought I'd stare stupidly at a blank piece of paper instead and see what Lil' Miss Inspiration brought to the table today. While I waited I stuck on my recently purchased cds from Fopp. I went in to kill time, came out poorer, hurrah for commercialism! The Yeah Yeah Yeahs ep I'd already heard before (only £3!) and it's rather rawry so instead I sampled the Pixies (bought for a fiver since I lost the cd a friend of mine made yonks ago that had a couple of their tracks on it and was most upset). So, first song, first line I pay attention to and bam! there's the piece I wanted to write and a lovely title too. I tell you my life in the past wee while, bar the bleh depression dip, has been pretty damn synchronised. I'd go into that but you'd think I was crazy and I am actually lazy so pfft to that. Gonna try and finish it off tomorrow between classes.

In other news I fell half-asleep on my damp hair today and it dried pretty damn nice. Good to know I was wasting my time by being awake and trying to make it look socially acceptable.