The irritances of a uni student

I'm going to be honest, I'm a fairly easy person to stress out. But some of this is simply ridiculous!

My week actually started off okay. I only had a little work, got my coursework handed in on time and I didn't have two lectures this week. It was also my birthday!!! All I can say is, uni students know how to show their friends a good time.

However, some lecturers (who shall remain nameless) seem to preach as though law is a religion. I half expected chanting due to the religiously monotone voice i was presented with. I nearly fell asleep (it was the morning after the night before - i was bungalowed.

Similarly, some bright spark thought it would be a good idea to have open season on every single property for uni students this week. Great. Here's me, booking a viewing, and then 5 minutes later being told it's already let. Fantastic. I've been stressed up to my neck in emails, phone calls and diary appointments trying to find rooms for different amounts of people; dependant on when they abandoned/ joined us. I just hope I can get somewhere by the end of the week.

And my final moan: indecisiveness. My boyfriend offered to pay for a takeaway. I decided what I wanted. I pulled up the menu and was ready to order. "Oh...I don't know what I want to eat now". F-ing fantastic. Is it really that hard to choose? When you're as picky as my boyfriend you can usually narrow it down to three options anyway: so what's the problem???

Anyways, so concludes my rant. Ah...that's better =)