No.1 – This is Happening

So, another week down,what to discuss. I think that the most logical or most coherent way (well for me anyway) is to take this weekly blog day by day. So let’s get on with it, shall we.

Monday/17th

Monday started breezy, too breezy for that matter, thanks a lot Ciara. The week began with a English lecture about the history about 15th/16th century theatre productions, fair to say not the most exciting hour I’ve ever witnessed. Work for the week was a reading of Shakespeare’s twelfth night. My reading of which was a back and forth between reading it seriously and writing down notes that might by of note to then reading it in my most exaggerated limerick ascent i could whip up, so i didn’t get too bored and put it down. I don’t think Billy Spears ever intended Olivia to sound like she came from the island field but what’s he going to do, haunt me.

My History module is a funny one, i love the work that i’m doing, it’s picked up right where we left off and i have nothing bad to say about the module at this moment. The funny thing is, is that my tutor for this semester, Dr Angelika Hansert, looks like she could be my mother’s long lost identical twin. So it’s a uphill battle in every history tutorial, whenever i get asked a question for me not to go, “yes mom”. Other than that potential embarrassing disaster on the cards, history is flying.

Tuesday/18th

This day was a lot more quiet, quiet in the fact that it was essentially a day off, my only lecture was cancelled so i didn’t need to come in, in order to do something academically productive i continued with twelfth night and started re-drafting a article i’d written that may or may not be going to print next week. Pretty uneventful day. Onto the next.

Wednesday/19th

I like Wednesday because for most weeks it’s the only day that i start in the afternoon (On account of the fact that i don’t need to do radio this semester). So i can get more than my average 6 hours of sleep. It was enjoyable watching everyone lose a marble the night before they had to give a presentation in contrast to them afterwards feeling like they’d all smashed it. It was reminiscent/nostalgic with my time in the access course and how we all embarked together, it made me miss spending time with those guys. I hope they’re all doing all right.

P.S. I miss you, Antoinette, everyday single day.

I Started Wednesday with my favourite module of all time, Technical writing, i’m joking. Imagine if i was that much of a kiss arse. I do genuinely find the module interesting though. Learning more about the back end of writing and how online media is constructed and all that jazz,get it because it’s the music (that is course you never pressed play, so now all this looks ridiculous). Moving on

Because i’m missing out on radio I’ve decided to sit in on sociology lectures, from what I’ve heard about it, it sounded right up my street so i’m semi taking it, all the knowledge without any of the assignments, how bad.

Thursday/20th

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Friday/21st

Christ what a dull day, i love English and i don’t think for one second that Dr Carrie Griffin doesn’t know what she’s talking about because it’s clear she has knowledge about coming out of her ears but i wished she was able to present them in an entertaining way because i found that drawings etched into the desks in the Swift to be more entertaining and the two bus rides to UL to be more insightful.

Final Thought

So that was week four, i would add some knda of conclusion to the week but you and i know this post has been way too long,so i’ll conclude this week, next week. So that’s it.

Mind your self.