So anyway, i'm sat in the local library, supposedly doing research for some shitty 10,000 word dissertation i've gotta hand in on the 10th of Jan.
And as usual, i get distracted reading forums.
I suddenly realise that i've told none of you guys anything about me.

So hi, I'm Chris.
I'm from the fantastic Chorley in Lancashire.
I listen to just about anything, and do an extreme metal/random radio show on the uni radio.
Unfortunately off-air at the mo, but it'll be back on on the 12th Jan.

At the mo I'm listening to all sorts of stuff, of varying genres. Got the new amenta album for Christmas, and recently went and bought the new 4ge of sil3nce album too.
Favourite bands include: Iron Maiden, Opeth, SYL, Mithras, Slayer, Meshuggah, Dying Fetus, Agoraphobic Nosebleed, Death and far too many more to list.

I play drums in a melodic rock, (yes, melodic rock) band at uni, nothing special, but hey, it's music and fun, so fuck it!

Best get some work done. Sorry for boring you

You said the magic "m" word.

gah... dissertation. don't remind me.

bane of my fucking existence.

failed it the first time (or should have done) as I only did less than half the minimum word allowance, handed it in a month late and hadn't bound it or put a bibliography with it.
Yet the bastard gave me a 30% for it, knowing that doing that would make it impossible for me to re-enrol on the lower level of 'ordinary' degree which I was far more comfortable with, and meaning that i had to re-enrol on the 'honours' with twice the workload of the 'ordinary'.

Add to which my asshole dad is insisting I start applying for jobs now, even though people will want experienced & qualified people, neither of which I am... yet you try and tell him any of that and you end up getting an hour long lecture stuffed with the most moronic & pointless analogies known to humankind.


hello btw *tips his hat*