It rained all over the place yesterday. It was cold and wet and horrible. I finished the essay and handed it in, gloriously triumphant. Do not mention the word "facilitate", especially not in conjunction with "communication".

I am going to the Cure tonight.

I have a tutorship interview tonight as well, which I'm feeling really quite apathetic about. All of a sudden. I don't know if I really want to be a tutor (RA, I think the Yanks call them) at college. I mean, putting up with people all the time and not being allowed to be nasty to them? Bah??