Now that that's out of the way, onto the rest of everything. I came home Saturday to find my toilet had been replaced. And my bathroom was filthy. They could've at least cleaned up after themselves. And my hot water is slow to come in again in the shower. That happened to me last year and I totally forgot about it.

I had a not bad day of revision today. Which reminds me, this was the point of this entry: this is it. I mean it it. I'm in the final class; I'm working on my thesis; if I don't screw up, I get my Masters in May. Keep your fingers crossed. And while you're at it, think good thoughts about my getting a job. I really want to stay here, if not in the city, then at least in the area. I'm getting the hell out of this apartment, though.