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Monday - Can't really remember what happened.
Tuesday - Ummm... don't remember much about Tuesday either. Sat up late chatting to David and John. Did a lot of stuff for the Young Enterprise meeting today, which should have been done earlier, but I didn't get the disk from Heather until today.
Today - Physics was really funny. We were using the Van De Graaf (sp?) generator - I ended up with my hair flying all over the place! It was fun though. Met John, went to the Careers Library and then decided just to go home.
Got home and my dad wanted to go get some stuff for going to New York, so we headed off shopping. He took me for lunch and then dropped me back at school. Registration, English, Maths... nothing terribly exciting.
Young Enterprise was pretty bad though. People who have done fuck-all are trying to tell me, who stayed up until 3 am working on stuff, that I do nothing. Elliott and I ended up wandering off to watch David coaching the school's american football team. Actually, I think it has a different name, but I'm not entirely sure of the rules yet. I learned how to throw a football! Yay! I even managed to catch it a couple of times, which was very impressive, considering we're talking about me here! That ended up being the best part of the day. Go me!
Afterwards, Elliott and I were left to clear up the frames which had been abandoned by everyone else. Proving my point that no one knows how hard we work because no one is ever around to see it. Got yellow paint all over my jumper, and I can't wear my shirt without it because it doesn't exactly button up over the bust (well, not without a lot of struggling), so I'm just gonna have to wear my black shirt tomorrow (see, I said I'd get around the whole "uniform" thing...).
Spent ages chatting to Elliott at the train station. We talked about all sorts of things and I felt so much better afterwards. I've reached a stage where no matter how fucking hard I work, people keep telling me I'm doing nothing. I swear, I will punch the next person to say it. No one ever sang a truer word than Nina Gordon when she said "the seether's Louise". I can't even be bothered to paint the frames I said I'd finish tomorrow. I'm like "if you think I'm doing nothing, fine. Here's me doing nothing."
The big question for tomorrow is: What color of lip gloss does a professional, successful Managing Director wear? Pink or brown?
Peace, Love, Empathy,
Louise
xxx
Tuesday - Ummm... don't remember much about Tuesday either. Sat up late chatting to David and John. Did a lot of stuff for the Young Enterprise meeting today, which should have been done earlier, but I didn't get the disk from Heather until today.
Today - Physics was really funny. We were using the Van De Graaf (sp?) generator - I ended up with my hair flying all over the place! It was fun though. Met John, went to the Careers Library and then decided just to go home.
Got home and my dad wanted to go get some stuff for going to New York, so we headed off shopping. He took me for lunch and then dropped me back at school. Registration, English, Maths... nothing terribly exciting.
Young Enterprise was pretty bad though. People who have done fuck-all are trying to tell me, who stayed up until 3 am working on stuff, that I do nothing. Elliott and I ended up wandering off to watch David coaching the school's american football team. Actually, I think it has a different name, but I'm not entirely sure of the rules yet. I learned how to throw a football! Yay! I even managed to catch it a couple of times, which was very impressive, considering we're talking about me here! That ended up being the best part of the day. Go me!
Afterwards, Elliott and I were left to clear up the frames which had been abandoned by everyone else. Proving my point that no one knows how hard we work because no one is ever around to see it. Got yellow paint all over my jumper, and I can't wear my shirt without it because it doesn't exactly button up over the bust (well, not without a lot of struggling), so I'm just gonna have to wear my black shirt tomorrow (see, I said I'd get around the whole "uniform" thing...).
Spent ages chatting to Elliott at the train station. We talked about all sorts of things and I felt so much better afterwards. I've reached a stage where no matter how fucking hard I work, people keep telling me I'm doing nothing. I swear, I will punch the next person to say it. No one ever sang a truer word than Nina Gordon when she said "the seether's Louise". I can't even be bothered to paint the frames I said I'd finish tomorrow. I'm like "if you think I'm doing nothing, fine. Here's me doing nothing."
The big question for tomorrow is: What color of lip gloss does a professional, successful Managing Director wear? Pink or brown?
Peace, Love, Empathy,
Louise
xxx