Sunday, 9th November, 1997 Mid-life crises at twenty do not bode well for the longevity of the inhabitants of the flat. Purity tests are also taken, with mixed results. Monday, 10th November, 1997 That pre-tutorial panic sets in. Tuesday, 11th November, 1997 The tutorial crisis continues, with added quantum mechanics. Wednesday, 12th November, 1997 The joy of organic chemistry tutorials. Thursday, 13th November, 1997 The joy of organic chemistry practicals. Friday, 14th November, 1997 Haircuts and shopping. Saturday, 15th November, 1997 I go to a Kendo competition, and don't actually get to do anything.
			The characters and situations in this diary are entirely imaginary and bear no relation to any real person or actual happenings. Any resemblance to such things is coincidental, or just for humourous effect. All names have been chosen to implicate the innocent.