One more cup of stress

Just sent my review of The Tall Man to the Westender — hoping it will be approved for publishing. The documentary had a huge impact on me, but a tried not to be too biased in my review. But that is difficult when common sense tells you that if you fall over, you won’t bruise your jaw, your forehead, break four [4] ribs, rupture your liver and your portal vein. Unless your fall from building or get beaten by a dirty cop.

It’s midnight and tomorrow I’ll start cramming for two exams which I both have on Wednesday. It’s just in-class essays, so I’m not too worried, but I have to admit I could’ve been better prepared. However, my health and well-being is far more important than some results on a piece of paper.

Enjoy life now,
so you can also enjoy it later.

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Stille!

I stand corrected. I wasn’t shattered when I woke up just before 11am this morning. Didn’t feel great, but not as bad as I thought I would. Still nurturing the hangover. Caffeine has helped a bit.

Going to the last film this weekend. A documentary about the death of Cameron Doomadgee when he was held in custody. Hopefully it will shed some light on what truly happened.

Back to nurturing this hangover.