I have no idea what this song means. "A tale in the circle of oppression and resistance that cannot be broken if you force freedom." Well, that didn't help.

After my computer took fully 20 minutes to put together a 7MB RAR, I thought it was high time to defragment. On starting I was informed that my drive's boot area had important information that was damaged. That can't be good. And I'd forgotten how difficult it was to sleep with a hard drive clicking away next to you - I sort of drifted in and out of strange dreams, always half-aware of the noise in the background. The whole process took about nine hours, and finished just about the time I got up.

I'll have to go in to the Chemistry lab this afternoon to finish off my last experiment. With a bit of luck, that'll mean that I don't have to go in again before Reading Week... but I doubt it. "Titrating". Good grief.

The notes for the 9am lecture came up at 8:49 - it's nowhere near enough time. I'll talk to the Computing class rep about that again.

I don't appreciate being called insane... even though sometimes I think it myself. This is what I call insane. (Weird link, I know, but I found the site a couple of days ago - Silent Hill 2 is just as moving and powerful as any film... You'll probably need to copy and paste the link.)