Revolutionary Rants

Because Everything’s Political

Friday the 13th

Yesterday I handed my essays in. I rushed around looking for a printer, wrote my abstracts, printed ran back to my college and handed the in. They are due tomorrow, Friday the 13th, but I had them done so I went in yesterday.

Usually I feel relief when I hand in a piece of work, and some excitement. This time however, from the second our secretary said ‘OK, that’s it!’ to now I have felt sick with worry. Dunno why, I just do.

So, finger’s crossed for me!

Foolishly, having handed in the essays, I decided to carry 13 books - on Marxism and Toleration, for my courses beginning next week - in my rucksack all the way from the library at university to the railway station (a good 40 minute walk). Even after a hot bath and a nights rest my back, feet and legs all ache. Oh well, my own fault!

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