not feeling well today.
woke up with a bad head and throat ache.
Well, Dezz, came over to get me the photoshop cd, since i had lost the program wen my laptop decided to fuck up.
Well, my mum came home in a mood, and she started bugging me with the "you have to decide what you're gonna do with your life" bull crap.
Picture me with my massive haedache and a nagging parent.
she didnt get the hint though, and got me thinking,
I'de love to go into MCAST and do graphical design, but I don't know which year of the course I will go into and I can't take another year without stipend, let alone another 5.
please pray for me