I'd like to say I just haven't had time to blog, but I have. I just couldn't have been arsed. Soz bbz!
But at the minute, I'm sick and feel like shit and I'm watching Remember the Titans, because it's on TV, and I love this damn film!
Summer's over and gone. My summer was pretty great, to be honest. Tops last summer, but that's not hard. That was the summer of getting over some hard shit, trying to rebuild friendships, being paranoid and thinking the world was against me. This summer was the summer of fun, friendships, easiness and probably liver failure. Oops. I've grown up a lot, and I needed to so whatever...
So off I go into sixth year with a positive attitude and a hope to get as close to 600 points as I can. It's gonna be a busy year. I have my drama class on Monday, and my musical theatre on a Thursday and a play in November that I'm rehearsing for 3 times a week... Not to mention the new job I got offered at the pub by my drama teacher on Friday, two hours on a Wednesday. But wise words of said drama teacher, "The busier you are in 6th year, the better you'll do." I hope she's right!
Being sick is not fun at all. My immune system just goes to shit, and I'm a miserable git, no joke. It begs the question, when i fuck off to college next year, and I get sick as I undoubtedly will, without my dad, who as he says looks after me "like a sick calf", what am I gonna do? No sympathy, no one to make me hot drinks, ect. Damn it! I'll survive though. I shall.
Apologies for the shitness of this post. Just remember, back to school means only 4 months until Doctor Who ;)
Over and out,
Ri. xx
Ri. xx
Ps. I had a crazy ass dream that the girls and I stole some penguins from the zoo. Just saying.
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