17 at last. Oddly I already feel a differance from being 16, I feel older and more pessimistic, or I might just need a holiday. I haven't even had cake. Woe. Anyway I've visited Bagor and York universitys and they've both got pros and cons. And sometimes people don't know when I'm joking. now I'm getting random. God I need caffine.

It is so bloody hot at the moment. It hasn't been this hot in so long I forgot summer could be like this. And I'm tired and I'm cranky and can't be bothered to work, I have hay fever, I think midges might have developed a taste for me, I have work to do over the holidays, what if I don't like any universities and are too stupid to go, I'm confused ( Read more... )

To my birthday, I won't be able to post that day because I'll be in Wales looking at a uni. The main reason I'm posting is because there's a boy at my school who looks like Matt Smith but with really great red hair. Somewhere the Doctor is very upset about this. Also I think something might be biting me.

How do I hate Arran, let me count the ways
I hate it to the cold and wet and pain
my skin can feel, in proper walking boots and water-proofs...

And then the parody would get too complicated. But it was horrible. It rained every single day, it was freezing, it hailed once and it was really painful, it was so windy we had to quit one walk, my feet and ( Read more... )