Staggering

...forward.

Got a new job today.  I was unemployed for 3 weeks and 3 days.  I was terrified that it would be forever.  It's in a new restaurant.  I'm kinda happy.  Slightly dubious.  But it should be good.  I'm about to be attending 2 universities in September, and I need something manageable and better paid than my previous job.  Hopefully this job will meet all those demands. 

Haven't done any coursework in days though.  Starting to lose focus. I have to get a draft to my tutor by Saturday.  6000 words.  I have 1000 now.  And they're not great.  Lack my...style.  Focus.  Something.

Got too much going on now.  

Still have to complete several pieces of coursework by the end of June.  And either find a new place, or be homeless with a job... aha.  Yeah.  That's not even an option is it?

So...now I officially only have 31 days to complete 2 writing assignments, 4 pieces of coursework, pack up from my current accommodation and somehow find a new apartment (I can't have a roommate anymore, I'm a 25 year old woman and I've had enough) and move in...

I hate deadlines.