1. Its holidays
2. I've forgotten my brain at school
3. I therefore have nothing to write about
4. I've been too busy doing nothing
5. Apparently I use the internet too much
6. Speaking of which, watch my youtube video. I amuse myself www.youtube.com/watch?v=wbzxSXavef4&feature=youtu.be
Thursday, 20 December 2012
Saturday, 3 November 2012
Notee
Guys, I'm super chilled with you guys learning off my blog, but please still check your files and stuff, its not my fault if I've forgotten something and you didn't study it :) also, if you guys want to follow my blog, go down to where it says "Join this site" and then follow the prompts :) xx
Friday, 19 October 2012
I haven't blogged in forever because my computer crashed. But my mom bought me a new one-I love you!! Anyways, with exams coming soon, I'm going to be putting up summaries again. I'm gonna do them in order of my exams, but I'm going to leave out AP maths because its hard to put all the mathematical symbols etc on the pc. If there are any corrections or questions, please feel free to drop a comment.xx
Friday, 28 September 2012
Dribs and drabs of my rambling thoughts!
I haven't blogged in a while due to lack of ideas to actually blog about. But now, as it is break-up day, I'm hoping that over these next few days of freedom I'm going to be able to release some inner creativity!
These holidays, I probably should get some studying achieved, as exams are fairly soonish. And there's been a few, ehrm, lapses in my marks. My mom wasn't very impressed. However, I do need to catch up on a bit of a tan this week! Beginning to look a bit pale!
I remember when I first started blogging and my brain just had an abundance of ideas as to what to write about, and I miss that.
I think that I may possibly summarise subjects like I did for the June exam, because it really helps me learn to have to note what's important etc.
Random fact of the day: According to Freudian psychology, when a person lists something, the third thing on the list is always most important!
Okay byeee!
xx
These holidays, I probably should get some studying achieved, as exams are fairly soonish. And there's been a few, ehrm, lapses in my marks. My mom wasn't very impressed. However, I do need to catch up on a bit of a tan this week! Beginning to look a bit pale!
I remember when I first started blogging and my brain just had an abundance of ideas as to what to write about, and I miss that.
I think that I may possibly summarise subjects like I did for the June exam, because it really helps me learn to have to note what's important etc.
Random fact of the day: According to Freudian psychology, when a person lists something, the third thing on the list is always most important!
Okay byeee!
xx
Friday, 21 September 2012
So I was thinking...do we really have to grow up?
Can't we just be teenagers forever? And write songs for a band that we'll probably never get off the ground? Race wheely chairs around the school corridors?
Why are adults so cynical about life, and just so god-damn cautious all the time?
They won't dream. They spend their time stressing about the stupidest things!
Then again, so do we as teenagers. And I'd be lying if I said I never wanted to grow up. I want to be an adult and wear heels to work and have a fairytale wedding and have kids that have to be at ballet classes and football games. I do want that. But I don't want to rush this time away either, I don't want to spend it trying to act older than I am. I'm 15 years old, and I'm gonna act it.
Can't we just be teenagers forever? And write songs for a band that we'll probably never get off the ground? Race wheely chairs around the school corridors?
Why are adults so cynical about life, and just so god-damn cautious all the time?
They won't dream. They spend their time stressing about the stupidest things!
Then again, so do we as teenagers. And I'd be lying if I said I never wanted to grow up. I want to be an adult and wear heels to work and have a fairytale wedding and have kids that have to be at ballet classes and football games. I do want that. But I don't want to rush this time away either, I don't want to spend it trying to act older than I am. I'm 15 years old, and I'm gonna act it.
Tuesday, 18 September 2012
Monday, 17 September 2012
Saturday, 8 September 2012
Thursday, 6 September 2012
Wednesday, 5 September 2012
Saskia
So. I'm sitting in my computers lesson and Saskia asked me to blog about her. I don't know what to say about Sassels. Except she's clever. Saskia's very clever.
I roomed with Sas in Zanzibar. She's really kiff.
But she's a loser at heart. :D
I roomed with Sas in Zanzibar. She's really kiff.
But she's a loser at heart. :D
Saturday, 1 September 2012
Some more poetry
One day, when I die, I want someone to read this poem at my funeral.
Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there; I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow, I am the sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning’s hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circling flight. I am the soft star-shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die. -Mary Frye
Reminisce of the past
Today at break, we (well mainly me) were discussing about what we missed from our childhoods. I was talking about how much I enjoyed that exhilarating feeling of being scared, of well, anything.
I miss being scared of the dark, and being so gullible that if my friend said there was a ghost in the room, hell, we'd not sleep there!
And then came the feeling when you were a little bit older, and you were sceptical about all these things, but the ghosts or whatever still bothered you, but there was a feeling of disbelief, and you knew it wasn't real, but it still worried you, and you were so excited and nervous at once that you couldn't help but giggle?
I miss these feelings. It was exhilarating and all we ever wanted to do was to grow up.
I miss being scared of the dark, and being so gullible that if my friend said there was a ghost in the room, hell, we'd not sleep there!
And then came the feeling when you were a little bit older, and you were sceptical about all these things, but the ghosts or whatever still bothered you, but there was a feeling of disbelief, and you knew it wasn't real, but it still worried you, and you were so excited and nervous at once that you couldn't help but giggle?
I miss these feelings. It was exhilarating and all we ever wanted to do was to grow up.
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| Me when I was young and innocent |
Wednesday, 29 August 2012
Thursday, 23 August 2012
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