Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap...

Today I maxed out my overdraft. Silly me, but thankfully my foresight to cancel my preorders (at least until I can get some money in to guarantee their safety) means that I'm not likely to be attacked by hired goons belonging to my bank anytime soon. This also means that I'm going to have to survive for the next 2 days on the food I have in my fridge. This, luckily, is particularly easy.

I also recieved an email today from a panicked member of my media project group. It says:

Mark U must text or email me concerning that fornt sheet for our conventions of videography project, my name must be on it and the tape handed in. my no: "

Which, I assume means that the guy is either thinking I'd be stupid enough not to submit the coursework, or to submit groupwork without listing other people's names in the group, or that because he hasn't turned up to either of the sessions since filming, I'll have somehow forgotten that he exists. Admittedly either of these are possible, but I'm suprisingly organised about this particular one, and not only can I locate both coursework tapes, but they're labelled (including being labelled as rushes and project), and sitting next to me on my desk. That's most likely a pass with flying colours then.

Talking of my course, today I was subjected to a three-hour lecture on the subject of the history of video tape. Odd.