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I shouldn't be doing this. Instead I should be creating a portfolio of drawings for my College interview on Thursday. I think it's a bit stupid really. I've got a College interview to get into an Art course 4 hours before my Higher Art exam. Some people are just idiots. Part of me doesn't want to make this portfolio anyway, I'm not confident enough with my drawings. Despite the fact everyone keeps telling me they're "awesome". I think people just tell me that because they're just being nice. Mr Walker say's awesome a lot actually. It's amusing to hear in a Liverpool accent.
So haha, last Friday I seen yet another psycologist. Not the same one though, this one was some Emma House woman, who actually let me call her Emma. I like informality. Anyway, this was just some annual thing that the clinics organise to see how I'm "coping" with my health and such. To be honest I think it's a tiny bit insulting asking how I'm "coping", when really I've not known anything diffrent than taking handfuls of pills each time I eat and taking jags whenever. So yes, I'm coping fine. She asked about my job. Big mistake. Long story short, I'm going back on the 15th of June. To the same person.
Yesterday I put about £430 of unspent pay into the Bank Account that I can't actually get into. I've had it since I was about 12, to save for a car apparently. Turns out I now have £2000 in this bank. Me and my Dad went to the Bridgend Autoplex that opened near Heathfield yesterday. There was a Reanuly Clio with alloys, cd player, sunroof, electric windows and power steering for £2695. I really liked it. Actually, it's on the autotrader.co.uk website. Bridgend use Autotrader to sell their cars to people who live far away. Smart move I think.
I may actually buy this car (and pay my parents the extra back) and my Mum and Dad can insure it under them until July. Then I can learn to drive in it and that and then actually have a car once I pass. I probably won't do this actually. I don't like spending money haha.
As I was saying earlier. I have my Higher Art exam and my College interview on Thursday. Then after my exam, if I've got time then I go and get my leavers form signed. If not, I'll do it on Friday. A weird part of me doesn't want to leave school. I don't know why, leaving school is good. I have no friends at school and I only like 2 subjects. I think I could be a bit scared of going to College or something incase I don't like the course and nobody likes me.
Speaking of money and not spending it. I plan on buying myself an Acoustic Bass. I need to sell my shittor 6-string that I never ever play, ever. If I re-string it and repair a few bits the guy in the music shop told me it'd be worth £100. So I'll do that, and sell it in the paper or whatever. Then I'll use that money and some of my next few weeks pay to buy an Acoustic Bass. Then I'll have a battered electric Bass and a shiney new Acoustic.
When I woke up at about Lunchtime today, my bloodsugar was the lowest it's ever been. Atleast to my knowledge anyway, it's been low as hell before but I've never recorded it. Anyway, a little lesson to all non-diabetics. A 'normal' bloodsugar is between 5 and 8. Ten and above is deemed as "high" and 4 and below is deemed as "low". So, when you've got a low bloodsugar, you eat sugary food! To put the sugarlever back up, obviously. If you've got a high bloodsugar, then ha-fucking-neck. No good for for you. Anyway, at lunchtime today my bloodsugar was 1.4 haha. another figure lower and I'd probably be dead or something. Not that I care, I totally stuffed my face with the Subway my sister bought me in town and a Ripple afterwards. Haha.
Thanks to the skill of the Internet, I am fully up-to-date with season 6 of Scrubs. I think I've actually seen just about every episode, thanks to TV, DVDs and the aforementioned Internet.
There's foxes living in that old Lorry place round the corner from me. They keep killing all the cats that live about here. I don't care though. I don't like cats at all. But it gets annoying when you're woken up in the middle of the night because of unbearable high-pitched screaming from a cat. I'd like to catch one of the foxes and make it my pet. But I don't know what my dog would think. The fox would probably eat me if I tried to catch it anyway.
I'm going to try and compile this Portfolio now.
So haha, last Friday I seen yet another psycologist. Not the same one though, this one was some Emma House woman, who actually let me call her Emma. I like informality. Anyway, this was just some annual thing that the clinics organise to see how I'm "coping" with my health and such. To be honest I think it's a tiny bit insulting asking how I'm "coping", when really I've not known anything diffrent than taking handfuls of pills each time I eat and taking jags whenever. So yes, I'm coping fine. She asked about my job. Big mistake. Long story short, I'm going back on the 15th of June. To the same person.
Yesterday I put about £430 of unspent pay into the Bank Account that I can't actually get into. I've had it since I was about 12, to save for a car apparently. Turns out I now have £2000 in this bank. Me and my Dad went to the Bridgend Autoplex that opened near Heathfield yesterday. There was a Reanuly Clio with alloys, cd player, sunroof, electric windows and power steering for £2695. I really liked it. Actually, it's on the autotrader.co.uk website. Bridgend use Autotrader to sell their cars to people who live far away. Smart move I think.
I may actually buy this car (and pay my parents the extra back) and my Mum and Dad can insure it under them until July. Then I can learn to drive in it and that and then actually have a car once I pass. I probably won't do this actually. I don't like spending money haha.
As I was saying earlier. I have my Higher Art exam and my College interview on Thursday. Then after my exam, if I've got time then I go and get my leavers form signed. If not, I'll do it on Friday. A weird part of me doesn't want to leave school. I don't know why, leaving school is good. I have no friends at school and I only like 2 subjects. I think I could be a bit scared of going to College or something incase I don't like the course and nobody likes me.
Speaking of money and not spending it. I plan on buying myself an Acoustic Bass. I need to sell my shittor 6-string that I never ever play, ever. If I re-string it and repair a few bits the guy in the music shop told me it'd be worth £100. So I'll do that, and sell it in the paper or whatever. Then I'll use that money and some of my next few weeks pay to buy an Acoustic Bass. Then I'll have a battered electric Bass and a shiney new Acoustic.
When I woke up at about Lunchtime today, my bloodsugar was the lowest it's ever been. Atleast to my knowledge anyway, it's been low as hell before but I've never recorded it. Anyway, a little lesson to all non-diabetics. A 'normal' bloodsugar is between 5 and 8. Ten and above is deemed as "high" and 4 and below is deemed as "low". So, when you've got a low bloodsugar, you eat sugary food! To put the sugarlever back up, obviously. If you've got a high bloodsugar, then ha-fucking-neck. No good for for you. Anyway, at lunchtime today my bloodsugar was 1.4 haha. another figure lower and I'd probably be dead or something. Not that I care, I totally stuffed my face with the Subway my sister bought me in town and a Ripple afterwards. Haha.
Thanks to the skill of the Internet, I am fully up-to-date with season 6 of Scrubs. I think I've actually seen just about every episode, thanks to TV, DVDs and the aforementioned Internet.
There's foxes living in that old Lorry place round the corner from me. They keep killing all the cats that live about here. I don't care though. I don't like cats at all. But it gets annoying when you're woken up in the middle of the night because of unbearable high-pitched screaming from a cat. I'd like to catch one of the foxes and make it my pet. But I don't know what my dog would think. The fox would probably eat me if I tried to catch it anyway.
I'm going to try and compile this Portfolio now.