Stuff...
How odd. I seem to be becoming a regular blogger here...the kind that nobody reads haha ^_^
Don't why I am smiling at that, but no matter. This is going to be a Tudors free/Graphics free post. The former because I think you deserve time from me ranting away and the latter because I have realised that I am a stupid massive hypocrite. All this time I have been telling how good I would be at everything if only I could use vegas, but when I finally got some clips it ended up horribly (thought it got loads of nice comments). What the hey, I'll post it below for all to see.
Anyways, I have done like NO revision, and I totally hate myself for it, because these exams are so fucking important, and I am wasting time. Waste. Waste. Waste. I can almost feel my future trickling through my finger tips. Not to mention, I don't know whether I am going to be forced abroad for Sixth Form, to China, of all places. So everything is really hanging in the balance and I know, I just know I am going to fuck up. AHHHH.
I like totally wish I was someone else...like, not Emma, not 16, not so thoroughly insignificant. OMG I wish it so much!!!!!!!
On a more positive note, I have been enjoying my none revising time, on Friday I went to a costume party as the lovely Anne Boleyn. Well anyway George got wind of this and came as Henry VIII, and managed we managed to make up for the umpteenth time and anyways it was great fun, load of booze and dancing and...other stuff, I am sure you get me I am so un-discrete.
So on Saturday I tried fencing for the first time since I broke like 5 bones...and it was the most excruciatingly painful yet really fun thing I have done in ages, even if I only managed like five minutes of it..and am back to my limping-shuffle of an old woman walk. I might try it again soon. Anyway, everyone is on D of E, which I couldn't go on, obviously (grrr) and I felt really bad even though I hate that shit. But the point is that no one saw me fuck up in fencing, which is good...
Tomorrow, probably won't do any revision either. Curl up watching Jeeves and Wooster and rip DVDs and dread the arrival of my English Tutor. So yeah...don't want to talk about that. *Shudders* It is seriously the nadir of my week.
Don't why I am smiling at that, but no matter. This is going to be a Tudors free/Graphics free post. The former because I think you deserve time from me ranting away and the latter because I have realised that I am a stupid massive hypocrite. All this time I have been telling how good I would be at everything if only I could use vegas, but when I finally got some clips it ended up horribly (thought it got loads of nice comments). What the hey, I'll post it below for all to see.
Anyways, I have done like NO revision, and I totally hate myself for it, because these exams are so fucking important, and I am wasting time. Waste. Waste. Waste. I can almost feel my future trickling through my finger tips. Not to mention, I don't know whether I am going to be forced abroad for Sixth Form, to China, of all places. So everything is really hanging in the balance and I know, I just know I am going to fuck up. AHHHH.
I like totally wish I was someone else...like, not Emma, not 16, not so thoroughly insignificant. OMG I wish it so much!!!!!!!
On a more positive note, I have been enjoying my none revising time, on Friday I went to a costume party as the lovely Anne Boleyn. Well anyway George got wind of this and came as Henry VIII, and managed we managed to make up for the umpteenth time and anyways it was great fun, load of booze and dancing and...other stuff, I am sure you get me I am so un-discrete.
So on Saturday I tried fencing for the first time since I broke like 5 bones...and it was the most excruciatingly painful yet really fun thing I have done in ages, even if I only managed like five minutes of it..and am back to my limping-shuffle of an old woman walk. I might try it again soon. Anyway, everyone is on D of E, which I couldn't go on, obviously (grrr) and I felt really bad even though I hate that shit. But the point is that no one saw me fuck up in fencing, which is good...
Tomorrow, probably won't do any revision either. Curl up watching Jeeves and Wooster and rip DVDs and dread the arrival of my English Tutor. So yeah...don't want to talk about that. *Shudders* It is seriously the nadir of my week.
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