Exams...super!
Exams are underway. So far they have gone something like this (including the songs I had in my head at the time): Blah, blah blah...'this is a thank you song for Les and Ray'...oh, this isn't so hard, maybe I don't suck at maths after all...histograms, piece of piss...'you were my oxygen'...man that songs annoying...ah no, frustrums, ok, I do suck at maths...he,he, that Bill Bryson's so funny...but maybe laughing less loudly would be better...stupid ink stain...must resist urge to wet self...blah,blah,blah? To answer your question-does anybody care?...Ok, I don't know the answer and I have all of four seconds left so I'll just write down some Russian words that I can remember from class,Glasnost,Peristroika...that should do it...la, la, la...'hang on to your I.Q.'
Fun, isn't it? Only another week and a half to go till christmas holidays, which means...SALLY'S COMING HOME! *squee
In, other slightly more interesting new, I got the skirt that I have wanted for about three months but was too expensive for £10 today, huzzah for sales. I also got a top but I tried it on again and have come to the conclusion that it makes me look fat, so back to the shop it is.
I've been feeling very placebo-ey of late, and I don't mean that I have felt like listening to them a lot (by the way, I am aware that making adjectives out of band names is not cool and will subsequently be putting thesaurus at the top of my christmas list). Maybe it's just because I'm feeling slightly overwhelmed and confused to say the least. Funny thing about certain music, even if it makes me feel worse, it still makes me feel better. You see, Placebo was my 'break-down album' back in good old 2002 and listening to it makes me twelve years old again, it takes me back to simpler times when even full on emo-screamo breakdowns were relatively simple compared to now. Yes, I have breakdown albums, so what? I have come to accept the fact that I am slightly emo, but at least I'm not dead inside, *cough *cough.
Anywho, I am horribly aware that this post is becoming slightly too emo, even for me so I'll say cheerio. Oh, and wish me luck for exams tomorrow; Science (meh) and textiles which I actually need to do well in because I need a B for my finals to do the art course I want to do next year and if I crash and burn on this it means I can only do foundation in June and can only get a C.
Fun, isn't it? Only another week and a half to go till christmas holidays, which means...SALLY'S COMING HOME! *squee
In, other slightly more interesting new, I got the skirt that I have wanted for about three months but was too expensive for £10 today, huzzah for sales. I also got a top but I tried it on again and have come to the conclusion that it makes me look fat, so back to the shop it is.
I've been feeling very placebo-ey of late, and I don't mean that I have felt like listening to them a lot (by the way, I am aware that making adjectives out of band names is not cool and will subsequently be putting thesaurus at the top of my christmas list). Maybe it's just because I'm feeling slightly overwhelmed and confused to say the least. Funny thing about certain music, even if it makes me feel worse, it still makes me feel better. You see, Placebo was my 'break-down album' back in good old 2002 and listening to it makes me twelve years old again, it takes me back to simpler times when even full on emo-screamo breakdowns were relatively simple compared to now. Yes, I have breakdown albums, so what? I have come to accept the fact that I am slightly emo, but at least I'm not dead inside, *cough *cough.
Anywho, I am horribly aware that this post is becoming slightly too emo, even for me so I'll say cheerio. Oh, and wish me luck for exams tomorrow; Science (meh) and textiles which I actually need to do well in because I need a B for my finals to do the art course I want to do next year and if I crash and burn on this it means I can only do foundation in June and can only get a C.