So, one minute I’m on the phone to my parents and I start to cry uncontrollably and 24 hours later my mum is here. I don’t want to say where my parents live but let’s just say they don’t live very near, in fact they live quite far. I was totally floored when she walked through the door. Since then I have been better and today I finished and handed in my dissertation/project thing for which I wrote 4280 words in roughly 10 hours (including proof-reading). All the weird and unexplainable pains have gone too but my mood isn’t very good.

I now have 3 more assignments to complete, of which at least one is due by next Thursday (which will involve a lot of research). The rest are simply HARD WORD with a lot of coding and some self-mutilation mixed in there just for fun. Also, next week I will have to demonstrate my dissertation/project which (as I was told yesterday) will require my making a poster for it after all. I have never made a poster and I can’t even begin to think of what I should/could put on a poster for a web application that is not interesting and isn’t launched yet. I think I’ll just print off a few A4 pages and make some weird diagrams of what my development cycle was or, you know, a diagram complete with pictures about where a user should click to do certain tasks. Yes, a step-by-step guide. And at the top of the page I’ll just write “using a website, for dummies”.

Yes, I’m cranky and tired and a little sleepy. I actually don’t have the strength to move my mouth and talk but inside, oooooooh inside I’m like a volcano. Can you feel the earthquake?

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Written by Colin Brooks on 09.04.08 at 5:05 pm.