*sigh*

Left for Uni at 9... Unfortunately, I wasnt overly productive, but when I left at 21.30, I did feel I am nearly prepared enough for my exam on Monday. After coming home, I cooked and spent the rest of the night cleaning the kitchen down to the last piece. It is now cleaner than it has ever been, I am sure...
The Antagonist has been home for a very short while, but the house is still on non-speaking terms. And I would like to keep it that way, because I have NOTHING to say. The good thing, however, is that the Antagonist hardly even enters the house anymore.
I also realise that my life is pathetic: this was a fcking Saturday... I am not even having a glass of wine (I have become a total non-alcoholic until the end of my exams). *sigh*
Ciao,
OJ