and apparent serial spammer, at least today.
I had almost resigned myself to withdrawing from my uni subject after collection of my most recent essay, having persuaded myself that I would fail, or at least get an appalling mark. I do this every essay, think the worst, and then am pleasantly surprised when I get a passing mark. It ties in with my life's adage "expect the worst, then you'll never be disappointed". So I steel myself to go and collect the essay, and find I have received an acceptable mark - from an essay that I procrastinated upon, and then left it till the last day it was due to cobble something together over a period of about 4 hours. I sometimes wonder how well I might do if I actually tried a little harder ... I guess I'll have to read this week's book after all. DAMN!