January Fallout
It’s snowing outside my window. Big, beautiful, fat flakes are gently bobbing their way to the pavement.
Inside is warm and dark and I think that is where I shall stay.
I took the ending of the festive season badly this time.
I feel more depressed saying good-bye to all the cheer, twinkly lights and Terry’s chocolate orange than a 13 yr old, the night before the start of September term discovering 3 months of undone maths homework and unwashed rugby kit squashed together in the bottom of the same bag.
Only having a week at home is hard, like having 5 seconds, but worth the tears and bad coffee at the train station, as I got to spend the best time with almost all my loved ones and even give tangibility to new friendships.
I really feel too fed up to begin to make my fingers type words onto this page to tell you of my New Year adventures, with my bestest boys, which exceeded the funometer of every New Year ever in existence and how we tweaked January for every last drop of debauched, festive amusement right till the 15th .
Next year’s festivities, I will stay in bed, alone. Then I won’t feel so rubbish come mid January.
But for now, I am off back under the covers, well, till at least 6pm when I have to go out to class.
Ok ok, even with all the chocolate orange gone, it’s not so bad and in fact there is one thing keeping me cheery and chuckling - Go Noel Go!
Hope 2007 is treating you all kindly so far.
I don’t really make New Year’s resolutions, but I did make one: to keep more in touch with friends and loved ones.
I know.
I’ll get me coat.
Inside is warm and dark and I think that is where I shall stay.
I took the ending of the festive season badly this time.
I feel more depressed saying good-bye to all the cheer, twinkly lights and Terry’s chocolate orange than a 13 yr old, the night before the start of September term discovering 3 months of undone maths homework and unwashed rugby kit squashed together in the bottom of the same bag.
Only having a week at home is hard, like having 5 seconds, but worth the tears and bad coffee at the train station, as I got to spend the best time with almost all my loved ones and even give tangibility to new friendships.
I really feel too fed up to begin to make my fingers type words onto this page to tell you of my New Year adventures, with my bestest boys, which exceeded the funometer of every New Year ever in existence and how we tweaked January for every last drop of debauched, festive amusement right till the 15th .
Next year’s festivities, I will stay in bed, alone. Then I won’t feel so rubbish come mid January.
But for now, I am off back under the covers, well, till at least 6pm when I have to go out to class.
Ok ok, even with all the chocolate orange gone, it’s not so bad and in fact there is one thing keeping me cheery and chuckling - Go Noel Go!
Hope 2007 is treating you all kindly so far.
I don’t really make New Year’s resolutions, but I did make one: to keep more in touch with friends and loved ones.
I know.
I’ll get me coat.