August is the perfect time for Christmas music
Life remains slow. The seconds tick by like minutes, the minutes like hours.
Oh who am I kidding, I love it. :D I've done very little of anything constructive, and DEAR GOD IT FEELS GOOD. I still have chemistry, physics and biology to do. Oh, and English. Oh dear.
I'm beginning to get very excited about camping. (And very nervous about results- they're positively correlated). After receiving Helen's message, I opened a word document to make a shopping list for results day, but kind of gave up when all I had written down was 'loaf of bread x2' and 'supernoodles'. Though I get the distinct feeling that may be all we buy.
I watched Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron for the first time ever yesterday. And yes, I did cry like a baby, thank you. Though I did not approve of how Rain kept a feather in her mane for the WHOLE FILM. INCLUDING WHEN SHE FELL DOWN A WATERFALL. AND GOT SHOT. Y/Y.
& Also, I keep listening to Baby, It's Cold Outside. Which is the best Christmas song ever. Read it: Christmas song. Ah, August. The season to be jolly. Well, the weather is bad enough. :D
I went to the cinema with Mo, Steph, the Bro-Bears and Small-Blonde-Child (who was actually called Simeon, but cause I didn;t learn his name until the bus ride home, that is what he was called, by me, for the majority of the trip). There were insanely high levels of surprise when I got my order first in McDonalds, and I think all that the Bro-Bears gathered about me during this trip is that I whine about walking to Cineworld. A lot. But, to be fair, we did walk across that fricking car park 4 times. 4! Which is 3 times more than my stumpy little legs can handle.
I bought Dead Silence today. In Tescos. For £4. Thank you, thank you.
Oh who am I kidding, I love it. :D I've done very little of anything constructive, and DEAR GOD IT FEELS GOOD. I still have chemistry, physics and biology to do. Oh, and English. Oh dear.
I'm beginning to get very excited about camping. (And very nervous about results- they're positively correlated). After receiving Helen's message, I opened a word document to make a shopping list for results day, but kind of gave up when all I had written down was 'loaf of bread x2' and 'supernoodles'. Though I get the distinct feeling that may be all we buy.
I watched Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron for the first time ever yesterday. And yes, I did cry like a baby, thank you. Though I did not approve of how Rain kept a feather in her mane for the WHOLE FILM. INCLUDING WHEN SHE FELL DOWN A WATERFALL. AND GOT SHOT. Y/Y.
& Also, I keep listening to Baby, It's Cold Outside. Which is the best Christmas song ever. Read it: Christmas song. Ah, August. The season to be jolly. Well, the weather is bad enough. :D
I went to the cinema with Mo, Steph, the Bro-Bears and Small-Blonde-Child (who was actually called Simeon, but cause I didn;t learn his name until the bus ride home, that is what he was called, by me, for the majority of the trip). There were insanely high levels of surprise when I got my order first in McDonalds, and I think all that the Bro-Bears gathered about me during this trip is that I whine about walking to Cineworld. A lot. But, to be fair, we did walk across that fricking car park 4 times. 4! Which is 3 times more than my stumpy little legs can handle.
I bought Dead Silence today. In Tescos. For £4. Thank you, thank you.