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I really hope I passed my Maths NAB, I don't want to resit it. Don't mean to sound like a smarty ass but I've never failed a NAB on the first go yet and don't want to start failing now. Though I think I failed my English NAB but I can't tell...you never know where you stand with Mr Ashton, he confuses me greatly.
My God it was bloody freezing today! I'm so glad I'm at home or I might have lost some fingers by now with frost bite. My gran told Finley that Jack Frost would come and nip his nose off and I started moaning about the negative personification that could scare little children. She was deliberately ignoring me. She needs a slap -_-
Working 9-6 tomorrow, bleh. Really not looking forward to it, even if Sumreena is working too. Just have someone to be bored shitless with. And everyone is going out but I don't know if I'll have enough time. Don't fancy going straight to the cinema from work...I'll be all bleh and worky.
Laura, the new girl, is so great! She was at the HIM concert and she saw my bag! And she likes The Rasmus. I asked if she'd object to being converted to a fan and she said she liked them, so I started rambling about my obsession. She just sorta looked at me funny and nodded along. I think she's a skater. The words "we were skating outside this guys house" sorta gives it away. Yay for the kids dept. we have weirdos!
Grrr my gran is fucking pissing me off. She just came in two minutes ago asking if I needed anything for work. I said no then she just came back in asking exactly the same thing. That woman is screwed up. Annoys the hell outta me. She needs to a) put her hearing aid in. b) listen to me and Rebekah when we tell her stuff. c) stop drinking so much and finally d) stop being such a twat nazi!
Anyway...We were talking about our film in Media Studies. I tried and failed to explain our idea to Mr Stone. I'm not too sure on why the person is running yet (it's a chase type film) and he moaned at me. I'm the director, I don't need to write, I direct! One bad thing is about being director is that I have to draw up a storyboard when clearly this should be a joint effort. Stacey is our lawyer, she demands to be in the credits, had fun first two periods this morning talking about it all. I get to have a cameo appearance as well! I'm going to be a tree! *pretends to be Treebeard* BAROOM! What?! He does say that!
All for now.
Tata!
Rach
xxx
My God it was bloody freezing today! I'm so glad I'm at home or I might have lost some fingers by now with frost bite. My gran told Finley that Jack Frost would come and nip his nose off and I started moaning about the negative personification that could scare little children. She was deliberately ignoring me. She needs a slap -_-
Working 9-6 tomorrow, bleh. Really not looking forward to it, even if Sumreena is working too. Just have someone to be bored shitless with. And everyone is going out but I don't know if I'll have enough time. Don't fancy going straight to the cinema from work...I'll be all bleh and worky.
Laura, the new girl, is so great! She was at the HIM concert and she saw my bag! And she likes The Rasmus. I asked if she'd object to being converted to a fan and she said she liked them, so I started rambling about my obsession. She just sorta looked at me funny and nodded along. I think she's a skater. The words "we were skating outside this guys house" sorta gives it away. Yay for the kids dept. we have weirdos!
Grrr my gran is fucking pissing me off. She just came in two minutes ago asking if I needed anything for work. I said no then she just came back in asking exactly the same thing. That woman is screwed up. Annoys the hell outta me. She needs to a) put her hearing aid in. b) listen to me and Rebekah when we tell her stuff. c) stop drinking so much and finally d) stop being such a twat nazi!
Anyway...We were talking about our film in Media Studies. I tried and failed to explain our idea to Mr Stone. I'm not too sure on why the person is running yet (it's a chase type film) and he moaned at me. I'm the director, I don't need to write, I direct! One bad thing is about being director is that I have to draw up a storyboard when clearly this should be a joint effort. Stacey is our lawyer, she demands to be in the credits, had fun first two periods this morning talking about it all. I get to have a cameo appearance as well! I'm going to be a tree! *pretends to be Treebeard* BAROOM! What?! He does say that!
All for now.
Tata!
Rach
xxx