Aren't we lucky to live in this world full of fire?
I am feeling quite sleepy, so before I go off for a bath and then bed I shall blog. It might not be too long, though.
I spent the weekend with Clare. It was really beautiful in places. We talked, laughed, cried, made love and were. All the things that we should be, in other words. Her mum did scream at me, but I don't care about that really. All that matters is that she makes me so amazingly happy, and I can't imagine living my life without her. And I can only imagine how wonderful my life with her is going to be.
Today was a dull day. I got to school and sat about in Mrs Millers room for a bit with Alex, Martin, Craig and Tutt. We just sat about and listened to music and talked about our weekends, for the most part. Then I loitered for a while, before we all went to ICT only to find that it had been cancelled. We have an exam on Friday, eep.
Then I had double English in the afternoon, and we talked a lot about how Iago manipulates Othello into doing stuff in the play of the protagonist. It was really good actually, and Mrs Brannelly seemed impressed by something I'd learnt from Jan, so that's good. After that I had a driving lesson which went well for the most part; I'll be taking my inaugural driving test on the 7th February at 10:44, apparently. Good stuff. I'm not really vert nervous though, I guess that'll change.
Bzz. I love you Clare, you pretty thing. Feel better soon...
I spent the weekend with Clare. It was really beautiful in places. We talked, laughed, cried, made love and were. All the things that we should be, in other words. Her mum did scream at me, but I don't care about that really. All that matters is that she makes me so amazingly happy, and I can't imagine living my life without her. And I can only imagine how wonderful my life with her is going to be.
Today was a dull day. I got to school and sat about in Mrs Millers room for a bit with Alex, Martin, Craig and Tutt. We just sat about and listened to music and talked about our weekends, for the most part. Then I loitered for a while, before we all went to ICT only to find that it had been cancelled. We have an exam on Friday, eep.
Then I had double English in the afternoon, and we talked a lot about how Iago manipulates Othello into doing stuff in the play of the protagonist. It was really good actually, and Mrs Brannelly seemed impressed by something I'd learnt from Jan, so that's good. After that I had a driving lesson which went well for the most part; I'll be taking my inaugural driving test on the 7th February at 10:44, apparently. Good stuff. I'm not really vert nervous though, I guess that'll change.
Bzz. I love you Clare, you pretty thing. Feel better soon...