2nd May

(Applebite Uh! A cow!, Tue 22 Mar 2011, 22:13, 2 replies, latest was 15 years ago)

That bastard late? Rubbish.
Means I have to wait a month and a half until I can buy a pair of Persol sunglasses, that's not on.
(Barry from Eastenders is, despite the words written above, not a woman, Tue 22 Mar 2011, 22:18, Reply)

Yeah it's cos Easter's so late this year.
I've got about £150 to last til then too
(Applebite Uh! A cow!, Tue 22 Mar 2011, 22:26, Reply)

It's been a tale of two semesters for me.
I had fuck all, and I mean pretty much fuck all (besides a £500 scholarship thing in January) from September to February. My loans came through but they don't even cover my rent so I never saw either of them for more than thirty seconds. My mum can't afford to give me bugger all, not that I expect or want anything off her, and bless her she gave me thirty quid or so every now and then. Still I was on the bones of me arse. Then about a month ago Student Finance finally accepted that I was eligible for grants....and gave me £4200. I've never had that much money in my life.
(Barry from Eastenders is, despite the words written above, not a woman, Tue 22 Mar 2011, 22:33, Reply)

Fuuuuuuck
my flatmate was convinced it was 2nd of April. Man, I'm screwed. Why are you giving me 1600£ when I'm going to be revising/examming/not at uni? Bluh.
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Tue 22 Mar 2011, 22:54, Reply)

This is exactly how I feel.
But luckily Student Finance's fuck up has actually worked great for me. I finish all my exams mid May and then I'm fucking off home, I don't need moolahs then.
(Barry from Eastenders is, despite the words written above, not a woman, Tue 22 Mar 2011, 22:56, Reply)

I get my timetable tomorrow
I'm fucking excited. By which I mean terrified.
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Tue 22 Mar 2011, 23:03, Reply)