Desperate Times Call For Desperate Measures

...I'm left with little choice; a tonne of work and deadlines awaits me next week, so I'm forced to stay in school and attempt an all-nighter for my developmental psych essay. That is unless I give up my movie marathon tomorrow, and skip my (first!) nephew's one-month (?) old celebration on Sunday - No way. BK just left after admitting defeat in his struggle with Father Time; I'm guessing Audrey will lose out soon enough as well. Hmm. Should I call her to wake her up? People who stay in hall are so lucky (well, during busy report submission periods anyway)...

Went to NIE yesterday to zap some journal articles for the report; I've never walked so close to the surrounding forest before. Never realised how long and quiet the roads there are - really peaceful. I shall take my camera and go photo-snapping there during the hols.
On the other hand the hall canteen was noisy and at least half-filled with people, even that late at night.

Well, back to work...