Christmas. It’s MEANT to be our one last safe little refuge before the inevitable doom-and-gloom that is January. I spent three days gorging myself on Roses (caramel barrels ftw), reading until my head hurt and pelting my sister with snowballs. Three glorious days without one thought of study. And then of course I remembered that …
“Hey guys. Cant wait to hear all about what ye think on 6th yr and everything. Loved the blogs last year, even tho I was in 5th yr. But this yr..I’ll be feeling ye’r pain lol”. Shonagh my dear (apologies for not using a fada also, I have one over my o but my keyboard …
Hi! My name is Mister X. I’m lacking any sort of biography in the introductions so maybe I’ll just start off there, give you a feel for my character. I’m just your average 6th Year really. I have to say though, I’m probably a little bit of a nerd. On the school side of things …
christmas is a time for teachers to load on the work… and how the leaving certificate syllabus is completly unbeneficial for later life!
…Which is incredibly disorienting. First my boyfriend gave me a Christmas Present (yes in February, I know, I know) and now…snow? In IRELAND? In…EAST Ireland? My My My. I actually did a double take this morning when I flung open my curtains. I always thought double-takes were merely to add comedic effect in slapstick comedies, …