First day of school

Well it's February 27th. I start Uni again tomorrow. It feels like the first day of school. I'm a bit sad but I know I have to go anyway. Here are some of my fears at the moment:

• This thesis will consume my life
• This thesis will suck out my soul and destroy me emotionally
• This thesis will make me wanna quit Uni and become a bum (ie: spiritual advisor ie: Steven (no that's too harsh))
  
• The music subject I'm doing will be hard and take up all of my spare time
• Not knowing whether to do COMS4200 or COMP4602
• Going to Uni 5 days a week for an hour at a time (Fucking timetable)
  

There.

Last night I saw Ross Noble stagger around a stage for 2 hours. He wasn't that great. I never thought he would be. There are a few lines I did like though. For instance, he's talking about how there'd be a bouncer guarding the pearly gates in heaven.

Bouncer - "Sorry mate, not in those shoes"
Someone - "But you let a guy in wearing sandles!"
Bouncer - "He's the boss's son"

He talked too much about the audience. Whenever someone walked in or out of the theatre, he'd crap on about them for the next 10 minutes. Argh! I'd rather someone have material to recite, instead of imrproving all the time. It was the first comedian I've seen live, and it's kinda coincidental that it happenned on the anniversary of Bill Hick's passing. 11 years ago he died. How bout that.