Yeah, hi. S'been a while!

I'm meant to be doing a 15 page History Essay comparing womens roles in WWII to their roles pre-war, solely in Britain.
AND I'm meant to be doing a crazy long, crazy complicated essay for English Lit&Lang comparing how physical love is portrayed in the poems of Andrew Marvell (particularly To His Coy Mistress) to how emotional love is portrayed in the poems of Elizabeth Barrett Browning (particularly XIV from Sonnets to The Porteguese).

The history is for Thursday, the English for tomorrow, and I've been sat here since 10am (tis now 5:48pm) doing the English. I have a page and a half.

It's not gonna happen. It's just not.

Elizabeth Barrett-Browning's dog was called Flush. D'you reckon if I put that in I'll get an A*?

Well, fingers crossed.

See you in another six months

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