I Am Useless

I am useless at keeping promises. I was meant to do a Postsecret blog yesterday and a Blog of the week today, which I had completely forgotten about til now. I haven't even looked at this weeks Postsecrets! That's got to be a first for me. Once again I've had a wholly unproductive day, haven't even been outside the flat. Apparently I have a letter but I haven't had the motivation to go and get it yet. Wish post would just be posted through the door, like a regular flat. This evening everyone was in the kitchen, for the first time in ages. We can't eat around the table again yet, because of the amount of junk on it, so we ate around the work service. It was awkward but funny. I just did all my filing, and now my work is all in order. I'm so much more organised here at uni than I was in sixth form. And I actually do my work now, which is new. I've got some work to do for Creative Writing for Wednesday, which I'll do between blogs. I've also got to memorise a passage of 100 words from this week's reading and read it out in my seminar. Not feeling that at all. I've got quite a good memory but I get nervous when reading out loud. Suppose I should actually do this week's reading, that'd be a good start. Expect more blogs later, including a Postsecret blog and a Blog of the week. I will get round to it, I promise.