Hey all
by , 03-07-2008 at 03:30 PM (811 Views)
And I begin by saying, bugger bugger bugger. Why haven't I BLOGGED FOR OVER A WEEK? I'll tell you why. I got lazy. Damnit. Damn and blast!
Well, What've you missed? Not much.
Last you heard I'd done my essay, right?
Well, handed in essay, a bit late actually because there was some confusion about who's name I should put and where to hand it in so technically it'll be marked down for being late because of that. Bugger!
You see, last thursday I didn't have the usual guy (the one I praised earlier) because he had a prior engagement on that day that was made in advance (before he became out teacher) so we were shoved into another class. It was boring as hell. We mainly all sat round one table (us invaders) but there were few of us because no one had read Little Dorrit and I mean no one. I'd only got 2 pages into it the night before and I was so tired I didn't take it (A week later I can report that I'm on the third chapter
) anyway, sitting with us was a girl from the class we'd invaded. I was happily awake from the pro plus that morning but she was falling asleep (she said she can't take caffine pills because of smething with her heart) and she kept dozing off. As I was sitting next to her it fell to me to nudge her awake. I threatened to stab her with my pen but I'd never actually do it (it'd run out of ink by that time
) but if I drew her attention to it by clicking it she became wary enough to stay awake a little longer
.
Last Thursday upwards there's been no JCS or emails about it, dispite Ripton planning to show a film this tuesday (the one just gone) oh well, what do you expect.
Anything else?
Ah yes, while in that literature class last week the girl next to me happened to notice my writing Hellsing backwards at the bottom of the page. A brief (very brief) chat on anime and she recomended Bleach. Afterwards I looked it up and now I'm hooked.. I've been having some pretty weird dreams lately. I'm wondering if it could be possible that I sleep walk because a few of them have felt so real. I've never had a history of it that I know of and surely if I was going to do it, it would've been earlier because I was sleeping in a strange place. It's not hard to unlock the door. Not to worry, I'm just wondering is all. Something's been going on next door. I think it's my neighbour Will, all his furniture, and I mean all of it, is outside, though I don't see any stuff, that's either still in his room or it's been moved or something. Just the furniture they gave us; desk, bed and two chairs. I'm wondering if he might have moved into a neighour's room because there's no matress or pillows amongst the furniture (they provided that too, though I use my own pillow I brought
)
I'm sure there was more but I can't remember it now.
Bluebiird out



) but there were few of us because no one had read Little Dorrit and I mean no one. I'd only got 2 pages into it the night before and I was so tired I didn't take it (A week later I can report that I'm on the third chapter
) but if I drew her attention to it by clicking it she became wary enough to stay awake a little longer
) oh well, what do you expect.