Time to make ground

I’m tired and gra­dually being run down into the ground. It’s 10:25 and I am wai­ting to go off to my ele­ven o’clock semi­nar where I will be given most likely a spe­ci­fi­ca­tion for my design pro­ject. Something I am not par­ti­cu­larly loo­king for­ward to. It is now Week 14 of the uni­ver­sity calen­dar, wk 4 of the current term. I have a pro­fes­sio­nal stu­dies pro­ject to per­form on car seats, to be fina­li­zed with a 6000 word report. I also have many com­pu­ter pro­gram­ming assess­ments to do and panic over. Like mode­lling the move­ment of a pis­ton in an engine. I’m tired.

Oh Im 19 now, had a birth­day I did.