Have to love having a countdown to the Leaving as your homepage.. Well, it makes a difference from having Facebook there, I’m trying to minimize distractions! Clearly it doesn’t work, since I have a CSI marathon on, with Skype, MSN & FB chat open. Yeah, I really don’t want to study. After a night of cramming for …
Ah, how I love Easter. There’s nothing quite like having time off school. Except, of course, having time off from school which involves daytime television, messed up sleeping patterns, alcohol almost every evening and of course, the whole chocolate aspect. (Even though absolutely nobody gave me an Easter egg this year. Not even my Mother. …
In the interval between the last time I poorly wrote something here and now, a new girl has been added (hi Marie!), people have rejoiced/wept over Irish orals (how lucky am I? ; )), german/french orals have arrived and left, North Korea has launched a rocket or a spaceship, American Idol has returned, etc. Time …
Our last ever Easter holidays of secondary school (assuming no repeaters but I guess no-one plans to repeat, right?). It feels a little funny. Like I should be freaking out or studying hermit style, whatever. I am far too complacent at the moment. Seemed to have adopted this odd “it’ll be grand” attitude. I know …
There are various things in this world which I simply do not like. Things that grate on me, things I detest. Milk, for example. It just doesn’t taste right. There’s also the colour orange. It makes me feel aggressive. Could I forget people who spell the word “College” as “Collage”? Please, they don’t deserve free …
The resounding disaster that was my French Oral. Read More »