Blog of a veggie lady who can't stay in one place for too long, loves to dumpster dive, loves to craft and can rant about feminism for hours! Just little notes and photos from my travels and the qwirky, fun, arty and ridiculous things I've seen! (and things I've found in bins.)

Moany tripe

Can everyone message me telling me how awesome it is that I actually have a job? At the moment I’m just putting a massive downer on it because of all the festivals it’ll stop me going to, fun I won’t be having at festivals and the people I’ll be letting down despite being probably to broke to get to them anyway. SO can people please berate me and remind me how lucky I am to have even a months worth of work with a massive commute every day in the current economic climate, especially a job I’ll actually enjoy. Cause dammmn I love festivals. And dammmn I feel like a sellout. And dammmmn I wish this job was a month later.

I have mid-term assessment next week and this is what my schedule is looking like for the next few days.  Too much to do, I’m going to drink more and more coffee until I become really productive/cry tears of pure caffine.

I have mid-term assessment next week and this is what my schedule is looking like for the next few days.  Too much to do, I’m going to drink more and more coffee until I become really productive/cry tears of pure caffine.