68.

Rally today I promised to go to but that was before I realised I'm self-loathing morally invertebrate garbage. I must've been making alarming noises cos the housemate left chocolate outside my bedroom door last night.

I got the same (pretty mediocre) mark for the art assignment I busted my ass on and the French test I did literally no study for and answered by guesswork. On average this is still much better than most of my attempts at uni but *loud mouth farting noises*

Still having weird dreams. Still have a lot to do. Still can't bring myself to care.