Can any of ya who r still in Leeds please do me a favour? My dumb bitch lecturer has took over a week 2 tell me where I can find a much needed copy of my assessed essay, i now know where 2 get it, only hitch is that am not in Leeds 2 get it.
Would ya be able 2 drop in2 School of Sociology & Social Policy building and look for the office of Dr Sanders and get a copy of essay SLSP1080 (Crime Deviance & Social Control) Would be greatley appreciated n everything, plus it'd help 2 keep me in uni.
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Nic - Union Council LGBT Assembly Chair
Contact me at - lgbt.assembly@leeds.ac.uk / nicturner_85@hotmail.com
great am screwed! Wahey, may have 2 resort 2 grovelling 2 people on me course 4 questions... if i get desperate enuff 2 consider askin kay please kill me or slap me n tell me 2 get my arse up leeds
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Nic - Union Council LGBT Assembly Chair
Contact me at - lgbt.assembly@leeds.ac.uk / nicturner_85@hotmail.com
Seriously If any1 can help them I will repay you cos I really need the ****in essay questions big style n that daft bint is refusing 2 send them me... even willing 2 pay in sexual favours as long as i get the god damn questions... not messin bout wi this one its worth a HUGE chunk of my marks
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Nic - Union Council LGBT Assembly Chair
Contact me at - lgbt.assembly@leeds.ac.uk / nicturner_85@hotmail.com
nic actually phoned about 5mins after i woke up. that was 1530hrs. it took a further 5mins for me to get dressed and leave the house. i parked outside the union at 1540hrs and paced to the social sciency building. arriving at 1545hrs, i was unable to enter by either the automatic or the push doors. and there was no f00ker around.
1600hrs and i was back in bed. or rather the sofa. insomnia is rubbish. even rubbisher than hoovering. actually no, hoovering is fun. picking gibrán's shít off the toilet bowl is rubbisher. i like my nice clean house.
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burn down our home, RAPE OUR DEAD MOUTHS. Just as long as I don't have to hear anymore of your disgusting babble
Yeah, Kay sent me a text last night. Apparently it was good for her, but you left half a pair of edible knickers round her house, and her parents were asking questions.
