What happens if you keep losing sleep?
You go crazy that's what.
Well, I certainly am. I'm sleeping when the world's awake, and staying awake when it's asleep. ZZZZZZ.
Doing my Media Communication essay is driving me up the walls. I don't get what the readings are trying to say; I mean, I see that they're saying something, but what they're spelling out to be? I have no idea.
And just when I think I GET IT, the evil that is deep thinking would make the matter way more complicated for me to be able to just sit down and just effin' write a relatively easy essay (well that's what my tutor promised).
Topic is pretty simple, what are the roles of the media under the classical ideals of liberal democracy and how well does the NZ media fulfil those roles.
(If only I could say, I think they're doing a crappy job. There. I deserve an A)
S-I-M-P-L-E.
But nooooooooo...I just have to be me, and think beyond the topic, and in the end, I can't even come up with an intro. Read more you say?
More I read the more confused I become and the more referencing becomes a nightmare.
I've been cooped up in my apartment since Sunday. Sunday people!
I so need to spend my money right now.
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NZ Media? watch Eating Media Lunch. Ha Ha!
are we too LIBERAL? yea, when even a simple advert can come with sexual messages. tu belum iklan viagra lagi. err, am i making sense? But i liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiike it when they can make fun of their politicians and ministers and Aunty Helen, and nothing comes out in the newspaper the next morning demanding an apology.
Cop, you really, seriously need to get out of that apartment. Go do raya shopping. I want shuuuuuuz.
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