Hmmm....
Not sure why I'm updating....I'm just bored.
It's sunny, and I'm braving walking around in a Charlton shirt with no cover :o Hehe, they play Blackburn today (last I heard!) *Sigh* another North-Western-side thrashing then....
Well, not much to report, yesterday I handed in my first of 3 bastards (or essays) that are due in in a very short space of time. Now I need to start thinking about EPC and Science! Oh, and the placement board is up....Oh God. Well, I'm in an apparently very nice school in Kirkham (is that near Blackpool????) and there's 4 of us in the class (it's a research placement....not much teaching!). There's me. There's Sandra from my class who's lovely. There's Kate from my class, a mature student who's very lovely and is going to be driving us every day!. AND THEN THERE'S CHRIS. ARGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHOOT HIM. SHOOT HIM NOW. Chris, for those of you who may remember, is the mature student who was in my class last year and is SO FAR UP HIS OWN ARSE that he doesn't shut the fuck up. Seriously, just cos he's older, and cos he has kiddies, and cos his wife is a teacher, he thinks he's so much better than the rest of us. But Sandra and Kate hate him as well (who doesn't, though, really!?), so at least we can all gang up on him. Haha, set the kids against him ;) No. No. Bad Amy.
Oh and it's Year 5. KEY STAGE TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOO :D
I need to pop to the shops in a minute. Then tidy the house and have some lunch, and then I think Ben's picking me up later and I'm going to his? He's playing football in Blackpool. Am a little confused! He's taken my Postal Service CD and put in his car too :( I'm missing it immensly!
Which reminds me. He took me out to dindins on....Wednesday! Went to Pizza Margherita (sp?) and it was sooooo nice! I even wore a dress! wahhh. Then Woowoo woke us up and phoned his friend....yeah....that was random.
I'm shushing now, I'd better get going as I'm hungry.
This is my livejournal by the way. I write for everyone who reads it. And speak nothing but the truth. If I warble on about something so much.....it's because it's important. To me.
Come on Charlton *groan*
Amy,
x x x x
It's sunny, and I'm braving walking around in a Charlton shirt with no cover :o Hehe, they play Blackburn today (last I heard!) *Sigh* another North-Western-side thrashing then....
Well, not much to report, yesterday I handed in my first of 3 bastards (or essays) that are due in in a very short space of time. Now I need to start thinking about EPC and Science! Oh, and the placement board is up....Oh God. Well, I'm in an apparently very nice school in Kirkham (is that near Blackpool????) and there's 4 of us in the class (it's a research placement....not much teaching!). There's me. There's Sandra from my class who's lovely. There's Kate from my class, a mature student who's very lovely and is going to be driving us every day!. AND THEN THERE'S CHRIS. ARGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHOOT HIM. SHOOT HIM NOW. Chris, for those of you who may remember, is the mature student who was in my class last year and is SO FAR UP HIS OWN ARSE that he doesn't shut the fuck up. Seriously, just cos he's older, and cos he has kiddies, and cos his wife is a teacher, he thinks he's so much better than the rest of us. But Sandra and Kate hate him as well (who doesn't, though, really!?), so at least we can all gang up on him. Haha, set the kids against him ;) No. No. Bad Amy.
Oh and it's Year 5. KEY STAGE TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOO :D
I need to pop to the shops in a minute. Then tidy the house and have some lunch, and then I think Ben's picking me up later and I'm going to his? He's playing football in Blackpool. Am a little confused! He's taken my Postal Service CD and put in his car too :( I'm missing it immensly!
Which reminds me. He took me out to dindins on....Wednesday! Went to Pizza Margherita (sp?) and it was sooooo nice! I even wore a dress! wahhh. Then Woowoo woke us up and phoned his friend....yeah....that was random.
I'm shushing now, I'd better get going as I'm hungry.
This is my livejournal by the way. I write for everyone who reads it. And speak nothing but the truth. If I warble on about something so much.....it's because it's important. To me.
Come on Charlton *groan*
Amy,
x x x x