There are four, possibly five flies swarming around my living-room. This cannot be a good thing can it? Erin has gone to bed, Cat is working the night shift, Jones is gone out socialising and Chris abandoned us all for "work placement". I sit here....... hoping that although what I should be studying is in another window it will somehow be transported to my brain, some kind of osmosis...... cough.

I loved this house, family, manor. For the first time in a long time I felt comfortable and comforted when I came home. I loved the fact that my friends were a tap on a bedroom door away. It is great- I'm past tensing it because I am thinking about moving out next week.

I should be studying the technological development of medieval Europe. I should know about the evolution of gun powder and ship rudders- but I don't. I might in twelve hours, but not right now.

Erin and I have taken to late night strolls. starting off at 11.30pm and just walking until we can justify stopping. The procrastination period has hit an obvious all time high this season. Last night we walked up hills, down alley ways and browsed the streets of Cork that we were not familiar with..... it was really strange, I had never seen the department of Music before. The things you learn when you take the time.

I should turn off the tv, turn down the music and hit the hay. I need to focus for tomorrow- it is my LAST EXAM and I need to ready, this exam is the one that has to make me one hundred percent positive..... it really does.