*meep*
Ah, Tuesday. For the record (which this is), I quite like Tuesdays normally. Today was pretty hectic though...
First 2 periods - W.E. debrief. Hated every second. Have come to conclusion that I hated my work experience with the R.M.T. (Ripon Museum Trust), and this didn't help. Discussions on how cool everyone elses' went was depressing, and I had nothing to contribute. Gah! Had to hand in W.E. booklet (bugger).
3rd lesson, ICT. Showed Kat how to do a hyperlink *beams* and messed around with making a 'Global Warming' website. Waste of time if you ask me. 'Specially as I wasted my time changing the backgrounds on the seperate web pages.
Break. Nowt happened.
Physics, double. Made doody little semaphore flags and used it to talk to Katy across the table. And this was our work! Told her - "Yo tree, Playboy here. Ni." (Playboy = new plaboy pen (courtesy of my mum!)) Then went into computer room and messed around on net (wasn't sure what we were doing). She replied "Fluffy slippers and trees." Showed Katy Elfwood and Mappy, watched Jamie Minhinnic try to figure out his own password and argued with Mr Newlands about how crap I am at Physics. Don't like physics.
Lunch - saw Euan! Turns out he was at the optomotrist (however you spell it, damnable word). Teeth place. Did library stuff, had lunch. 4A were bumped out of H3 again (already bumped out of H7, our usual form room to H3...), and had to register in room 17. Or was it 18. The one on the left.
Latin - nearly fell asleep, failed stupid test thingummy, felt stupid. Am stupid.
Maths - argh. Did revisiony things in blinding sunshine. Literally. Squinted eyes at almost godly white textbook. Got odd looks from Saul when shaded eyes and textbook to avoid glare. Eventually opened window, but was still blinded.
English - AHA! Recieved poetry essay back, and I got an A*!!! An A*, I'm so happy. 'Specially seeing as Sweed gave me a damned B for my last essay. *growls* She had photocopied the first 2 sheets of my essay to show class. Spent lesson alternately blushing and grinning like a loon, as everyone quickly figured out who the "mysterious writer of the essay" was. Even sitting next to Tom. Finally began Chapter 13 of SC, as I didn't see the point in reading my own essay.
Came home and lounged in the sun feeling great for several hours, also reading new Doctor Who book. Had tea, found out that there was more homework than I thought (hated French and excrutiating Maths coursework). Decided I need to stick to LiveJournal resolution and came on to leave short comment. Filled pages. Oops. *grins*