People keep asking me how my “time off” is going. Apparently running a large soon-to-be-php-driven club and trying to set up php-driven projects for various other demanding areas of my life is considered “fun” and “voluntary” and thus a valid constituent of “time off”, and in no way an acceptable cause of stress. And that my friend is bollocks. There is almost nothing more stressful than people expecting you to do something and you running out of time to produce it in. I would place end of year exams higher than this, but modular tests lower.
Also, my speakers (which are plugged into my computer and are on, although the computer volume is as low as it can go) are making a veeeery quiet clicky purr noise – much like the sound of a cat just starting to purr when it really doesn’t want to. Conclusion? Aliens are trying to contact me. And quite possibly they don’t really want to.
