I have Stonehall'd all. Stonehalled-all.

Dixie currently feels:

 Vomitous

 

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So, once again I've been straying away from my blog. Miraan told me today "Every time you don't blog, it's like destroying your life."

 

And it's true, blogging makes me feel better.

Adam once told me that people who blog feel better about themselves - according to some study he read.

 

Even so, I think it applies to me too.

 

 

So, over the last week and a bit, I've been having my first few GCSEs.

So far, I've done my Science unit 4 today, Maths unit 4, non-calculator and my English Literature.

 

They were all alright - but the Science one today was quite difficult.

Maths was a piece of piss, which was PROPER unexpected.

English Literature, well, I think I did alright on that, but I felt rushed. You only get like an hour and forty-five minutes to write two essays.

 

 

Now it's Whit Week - so we've got a week's break, then we go back to three weeks of exams.

I still have my Geography to go, and my 2 and a half hour Media Studies exam.

 

I've wrote myself somewhat of a mini-timetable of all these things I'm going attempt to do to keep myself occupied.

 

Though, I feel I've given up on writing.

Thus, I ended up in a really downward spiral last night, and I did a lot of lashing at myself.

And they were quite bad - I was slightly worried, because I'm not a fan of blood.

 

But regardless.

 

Today we had an unnofficial 'last day', though it's not actually our last day because we don't get study leave.

So we just spent the day signing shirts, leaver's books and taking photos.

 

The last lesson, we had like a gathering thing.

The whole of year 11 was in there, and we got our tutor group photos taken and our Record of Achievement files given out.

 

Then I got Mrs Mac, the librarian to sign my book, and a ton of random friends to sign my shirt.

Then my old English teacher, who went off on maternity leave when I was in year 10 - she came back, and she seemed really pleased to see me.

 

 

Adam randomly turned up last night.

He was coming tomorrow anyway, so we could watch Eurovision 2008.

 

So he's stopping over two nights in a row.

We've got nothing to do.

 

He's just turned on Resident Evil 3: Nemesis.

Our token scary game.

 

 

I voted Nemesis himself as the 2nd best video game villian.

He's also so sexy.

 

Despite being male, I like him.

I just want to hug him, and get all covered in rotting flesh and mucous and stuff. Tee hee.

But then, I'm weird like that, aren't I.