Today was the final handin date for our course's IVA (Internally Verified Assignment). Now, up to last week, I was having trouble doing it. Then help came in the shape of an old friend.....well, fairly new...the Internet. I looked up 'Delphi Coding' on Google and it helped bigtime! I was able to hand it in in working order. A load off my chest you might say... but a whole load came back in. Recently, I've been having troubles sleeping due to a REALLY bad chest pain. I have no idead what it is. It feels like I'm being stabbed, and I can't stop coughing! I will need to see my GP soon!

Well today, was a beautiful day! The sky was blue, the grass green, and the gal's in their prime! It was a scene which shall be moulded into my mind for ever. Let me explain.... There's this girl at work called Tasha. Now she is the hottest bird there, and NEVER in a million years, would I have dreamt I'd have a chance with her. How wrong was I? Me and my mates decided to go play footie, and generally relax, so we headed to Stratford - Shakespeare's birthplace FYI. Anyway, down at the Rec, we found a nice spot under a tree where we could sit, chat, eat, and relax. As we settled down, we heard a roar of laughter from a group of girls. We look over at tree next to us and there's Tasha, lying down - practically topless! She's laughing and chilling with her mates. Us lads get an idea. 'Accidentally' kick the ball over and start chatting. We do just that, with expert precision. It rolls right over next to them. We all casually walk over to fetch the ball. We say sorry to the girls. As we're walking away, we're stopped by them to come anc chat. Of course, the gentlemen we are, we accept! There were 4 girls and 4 boys. One for each. Naturally, as Tasha knew me already, she started chatting to me. I had a serious problem though. Her 'knockers' kept disturbing me. So BIG, so round and juicy. I just wanted to gra....er, moving on. We're sat there for like 20 mins and the others had wandered off to go swimming in the pool. I strike up a convo with Tash about romance. She said 'I don't have ANY romance at the moment, Tony. I'm single!' I see my chance, I grab it....well, blurted it out! 'Will you go out with me' I asked. She looked up, smiled, winked, and said 'Of course....Friday all right?' I just grinned with satisfaction on bagging the HOTTEST gal at work. I'll update you on Friday, bloggers, until then....CHILL WHILE IT'S HOT! =P EDIT: I forgot to mention....I got an 'A' in my BTEC IT Exam =P

In reply to my last entry, I have taken some deep and meaningful consideration. After sitting in Visual Programming for an hour this morning, with no clue whatsoever, I have decided that the time has come to leave the course. I feel I can no longer carry on, and with the IVA due in next week (Monday) I won't be able to do it. Stupid as it may seem I can't cope and am actually falling to peices. I'm even pulling my hair out. And there's no point being here, because the EMA I signed up for is not being allowed. Pah! Budgens it is then. At least ONE good thing will come out of this...I'll be making near £100 a week!

Greetings bloggers. Now, I don't want to get off on a negative point, but I'm afraid this is DEADLY serious and something I need to get off my chest. I'm dumb. You're thinking what's new dumbass? Let me explain!

I started college with high hopes of passing. Alas bloggers, that is not the reality I'm in. Stupidly, I'm becoming a college dropout. I feel I can no longer go on with this course and am ready and willing to drop out at ANY moment soon. I have a job to fall back on, but that job is worth shit!

It's Budgens for crying out loud! A STUPID DUMBASS SUPERMARKET THAT ISN'T EVEN A SUPERMARKET. It's a stupid 'convenience store' as the manager puts it. I have searched for a new job constantly but I can't find one. So at the moment, I'm in a rut. What to do?

Carry on with college and become a failure? Or work in a shitty backstreet store?