Slightly fraught =)
Well, I see what people meant about me needing to centre the banner...I'm not actually sure if I like this higher resolution, with everything so tiny :)
David was here again-apparently the pre-communion is the same night as the party, so I don't know what we're going to do. It's not as though I was in such a desperate hurry to be memberised...Ruth said that maybe he wants to get me in before the end of the tax year ;)
Speaking of the party, it's getting slightly stressful. We got quite a lot of the invitations out today, despite the ink cartridge nearly running out last night and having to email them to Ash, but we also have food, decorations, and party bags ;) to do. At least the entertainment is organised: a snip at £250 =)
Yesterday I had an idea for another story, about a journey of Aragorn and court including one daughter to the South, and told by a woman of Harad. A random quotation from Gatsby also popped into my head on the bus that seemed to fit the idea, but although I phrased out quite a bit getting ready this morning, I haven't had time to write it down. I hate it when that happens. Of course, I'm also going through one of those periods when I wonder if I can actually write at all or if my teachers have just all been plotting with the examiners to make it seem as though I can :)
Physics was really hard. I hate, loathe and despise electromagnetism. It was easy at GCSE, just Fleming's Left Hand Rule and a few other things, but this is Evil. Chemistry is okay-ish but I'm not too keen on vectors either and I don't know what to do for my English Coursework. Agh, I just wish I could have a break with nothing to do and nothing to feel guilty about. Roll on July... There is another rumour circulating our year, this time about the results date. Apparently they may be coming out on the 10th instead of the 18th...not sure which I'd rather have.
The past few days I've been reading Blanche, which is actually quite fun, but it would be so much better if everyone else would do it realistically, because I feel kinda silly if I'm the only one :) Being schizophrenic, hypocritical and neurasthenic can be very therapeutic.
SU yesterday had Adrian McCartney speaking about David and how we need to be honest with God. His voice usually irritates me but he was really good.
One of the wee girls in Fourth Year lost her mum this morning, so Sean was looking for people to go to the funeral. Rosalind came back today-she's coping remarkably well.
The letter with my test date came back-it isn't for ages.
It's David's birthday tomorrow, so I have to go and finish doing some things, and maybe move more documents across from the other computer. It's kinda nice having a clean Outlook, and to be able to tidy up My Documents while still having the originals on Fëanor.
David was here again-apparently the pre-communion is the same night as the party, so I don't know what we're going to do. It's not as though I was in such a desperate hurry to be memberised...Ruth said that maybe he wants to get me in before the end of the tax year ;)
Speaking of the party, it's getting slightly stressful. We got quite a lot of the invitations out today, despite the ink cartridge nearly running out last night and having to email them to Ash, but we also have food, decorations, and party bags ;) to do. At least the entertainment is organised: a snip at £250 =)
Yesterday I had an idea for another story, about a journey of Aragorn and court including one daughter to the South, and told by a woman of Harad. A random quotation from Gatsby also popped into my head on the bus that seemed to fit the idea, but although I phrased out quite a bit getting ready this morning, I haven't had time to write it down. I hate it when that happens. Of course, I'm also going through one of those periods when I wonder if I can actually write at all or if my teachers have just all been plotting with the examiners to make it seem as though I can :)
Physics was really hard. I hate, loathe and despise electromagnetism. It was easy at GCSE, just Fleming's Left Hand Rule and a few other things, but this is Evil. Chemistry is okay-ish but I'm not too keen on vectors either and I don't know what to do for my English Coursework. Agh, I just wish I could have a break with nothing to do and nothing to feel guilty about. Roll on July... There is another rumour circulating our year, this time about the results date. Apparently they may be coming out on the 10th instead of the 18th...not sure which I'd rather have.
The past few days I've been reading Blanche, which is actually quite fun, but it would be so much better if everyone else would do it realistically, because I feel kinda silly if I'm the only one :) Being schizophrenic, hypocritical and neurasthenic can be very therapeutic.
SU yesterday had Adrian McCartney speaking about David and how we need to be honest with God. His voice usually irritates me but he was really good.
One of the wee girls in Fourth Year lost her mum this morning, so Sean was looking for people to go to the funeral. Rosalind came back today-she's coping remarkably well.
The letter with my test date came back-it isn't for ages.
It's David's birthday tomorrow, so I have to go and finish doing some things, and maybe move more documents across from the other computer. It's kinda nice having a clean Outlook, and to be able to tidy up My Documents while still having the originals on Fëanor.