Bored in IT.

Amina and I have not finished our IT coursework yet. And now we’re late for registration after having spent the whole of lunch doing it.

“She’s actually going to kill us” – Amina.

 …

 And now we’re in the same IT room, still doing our coursework. Who cares how many women over 40 chose a romance film as their favourite?

 I am going to faint soon. It is four in the afternoon and I haven’t had any food or drink since I woke up at seven. I want crisps.

 ”You’re crazy.” – Amina.

WEEKEND.

whoopdeedoo.

We have all finally got something to be pleased about..i will try not to moan in this post. this blog has become a moaning place. I will put an end to that. I have just realised  that people moan everyday…have you ever noticed? Like EVERYONE likes to moan. I’m going to be cheery for a change.

I’ve just finished watching some jokes film about erm kids? its well good…you should watch it..it’s called…erm…”can’t wait for…” bah i cant remember but seth green was in it. hah. The little shorty.

Now, charlie and the chocolate factory is on…i refuse to watch that…its too weird for my liking. I bought piano books today too…duets…i use far too many ellipsis…whats the plural for ellipsis?

 This is so boring. Life without moaning is rather dull…it simply cannot be done.

i scrubbed the bathroom floor today.

It feels kinda good cleaning up…like…you did it aand now everything is clean. YOU DID IT. and so yeah.. i felt better after that. 

And another thing that i like…clean sheets, it smells good. and i sleep better when i change the sheets.

QUEER.

COURSEWORK eeeeeee!!!… or not

Ok, I feel as if I’ve been neglecting my poor little friends by not writing anything in OVER A WEEK! SHOCK! GASP! A WEEK IS LIKE A LIFETIME!

 Anyway, because of that ya’l gonna get this load of crap in yar face

Coursework is a total and utter biatch.

End of.

I’m feeling rather proud of myself since I actually managed to hand in my astronomy constuction coursework on thurs. I made a sundial! …it was shit.

But even despite that I’m still majorly behind. Science is ghey and I have to do that at school meaning all lunchtimes this week will be taken up with goddamn stupid Physics. Bio and Chem will just take a lesson so they’re cool, but honestly, my physics teacher could have just let me woddle off to the library to write mine up in a couple of lessons too. Apparently he doesn’t want me missing any more, which is a complete joke.

Why? BECAUSE WE NEVER LEARN ANYTHING IN THE RUDDY LESSONS THAT’S BLEEPING WHY!

Seriously, he is a terrible teacher and to be honest I feel as my class is miserably sloooooowwwwww(excluding my friends of course, they’re all impecably bright) I missed two weeks of lessons and when I got back, we were still working on the same simple concept that only needs 10 minutes for you to understand.

My science set is full of idiots.

Dont believe me? Well, when you yourself have been stuck in a room full of squabbling monkies for nearly two years without any sign of light at the end of the dark, forlorn, imbecile tunnel maybe you will. Every five minutes is puncuated by a few of the students (I refuse to name names here) shouting out ‘What?’ or ‘I don’t undertsnad!’ And do you know why they dont understand? Because they’re too busy complaining about not understanding to learn anything.

Ironic really.

Anyway, I’ve gotten sidetracked. Back to my original point about coursework.

Art exam prep is going slow. Not because I’m stuck with ideas, to be honest I have too many, but simple because I’m a lazy arse. Even now I’m procrastinating instead of working on it. But I enjoy it. Art is good.

History on the other hand, dont even get me started. In the past week I’ve had the vast majority of my history class tell me that my teacher wants to see me.

I refuse to acquiesce to that request.

It’s not that big a deal is it? Just because I haven’t had a lesson since the beginning of term two months ago. No biggie.

ACOMPLISHMENT ALERT!

Last weekend, I read the questions for my history coursework.

OMG! I feel so proud! I can almost taste the tears about to fall! dramatic sniff. I would like to thank my parents for being there to support me through…

ahem

So maybe I still haven’t actually written anything down for it, who gives a shiny elephant’s anus? I simple hate it. It’s so dull. Dull. Dull. Dull. It’s almost as dull as reading an entire page full of the word ‘dull’. Actually, scratch that. It is FAR more dull than that.

It isn’t like I don’t LIKE my history teacher.

She just makes me want to stab myself with my pair of compasses in the eye.

Truthfully, she is the nicest person in the world, but as well as that, she’s possibly the worst teacher. She has this amazing power which astounds me still to this day – walk into her teaching room and your mind shuts down. I want to scream she’s so boring. In class I revert to thinking about killer mutant kangeroos, or rather, what I’d do if a killer mutant kangeroo suddenly burst into the room and started punching people’s head off. It’s a very tricky question to answer and I have yet to discover a way to survive the jumping beast of terror.

Beats listening that’s for sure.

Speaking of teachers that want to see me, my german teacher has been asking for me apparently. I haven’t even met her yet I’m that bad. But German’s not a real subject so it doens’t really matter.

I would drop it if the school would let me. I think I’m gonna talk to the teach bout it. Our head of year said she didn’t see any point, but maybe once I’ve proven just how disgraceful my german is my teacher will decide it’s for the best. Rhea’s gonna help. She KNOWS how bad my german is. I’ve been learning it for four and a half years now, this week Rhea asked me ‘Wie heisst du?’ as if to joke about how aweful I am, and I swear to god I couldn’t remember what it meant. ‘What’s your name?’ Dammit! I have offically reversed to below year 7 level.

I rule.

Well, this rambling session has gone on for far too long now.

Ciao

SS501 rocks!!

Yeah it’s such a typical title, coming from a fangirl… WAHH it’s the Chemistry mocks tomorrow and I cannot be bothered to revise. It’s only the mocks, but ma mere will almost certainly kill me if I get a bad mark. Did you guys know that the reports are going out tomorrow? I was like SJDHFLSKJENRBBRJE 0_0 when I heard. My teachers will be like ‘Jung-Joo (I almost wrote Jungmin. I’m so used to it ) is not a hardworking girl who needs to get her attitude sorted before the actual thing because otherwise she’ll FAIL IN LIFE!!’ (that’s the sort of thing that a certain teacher would write..)

Anyhoo!!! My friends are talking in Chinese, and I don’t know what they’re on about. T_T Ah well I told them that I’ll just go and die in the corner. They won’t notice, will they? XD Then now they’re calling me a FOB WAHHHH T_T Ah well…

APRIL LI!! DAMN YOU FOR GETTING ME BACK INTO SUJU!! T_T The parodies are hilarious and GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
I really shouldn’t spam this much. I’m a SPAM specialist. I really am.

Life really is blah

Bleh
Life really IS blah. Seriously dudes, with those stupid remocks, what is even the POINT??? I really realy really really hateour science department. Just because we’re a science specialist -_- I’ve just had enough of the ‘oh you’re dumb if you get less than an A*’ attitude. Seriously, WHYYY?? It’s only certain people who shall not be names who can get those unbelievably high grades. Me? I’m aiming low. I’m just sick of everyone expecting too much from me.

On a brighter note, April, your glasses look FINE!! They are freakin’ adorable and GAHHHH I want to suit glasses too. I look ‘Korean’ according to Heta when I wear glasses LOL.

Anyway yeah, end of my first post. :3

Science Re-Mocks.

It’s Easter Monday night, and I haven’t done anything. No homework and no revision. Oops? And now we have two weeks of school before ‘Spring Break’. Grr. But at least I have Rhodes and Amina has Sicily to cut into our revision time – not that I would’ve got much done anyway. I take procrastination to extreme levels. Ooh, about the eye-liner, I’m assuming you mean expensive which is caro seeing as barato means cheap. It wasn’t that expensive though, right? And okay, I will give generously whenever I can be bothered to haul my make-up into school.

16 is not a good age. I hate being 16.

And now I shall rant about stupid Science Re-Mocks. I still haven’t got over the fact they sent a letter home to the parents. But apparently, failing our mock was due to complacency on our part after ‘the success of the first unit’. Rest assured though kiddies, it wasn’t the fault of the Science department and it’s lack of decent teachers, because they haven’t been ‘complacent’. Why would they feel the need to write that disclaimer if there wasn’t any chance of complaint? It can’t be the fault of the whole entire year if the majority of people did badly in their mock. And who is the new Head of Science anyway? I’ve only ever seen him once; when he came into Biology to tell us about Science revision classes. Where does he get off sending home disclaimers like that when as far as we know, he hasn’t done much around the school, or even been in school.

Really though, I’m moaning because I don’t want to revise again for stupid ‘Re’-Mocks. Wasn’t once enough?

several socially inept 16 year olds

oh thank you ape. THANK YOU SO MUCH. it’s true, though.

GEEKFEST- it looked fun. I saw your photos, man. You looked very pretty. YEAH, and i am NOT a lesbo, thanks. your mum,haha.

ddddddddancing in the dark

WELLL… what the hell shall i write about? Oh yeah, i’m really upset cos cafie is depressed. Be happy, man! Seriously, have fun, man! go to thorpe park! Although i personally do not really like theme parks, cos “you go there to have fun.” Do you know what I mean? Like, Ape you must know what i mean? I miss you apes, cos you always have food! And plus you don’t ever reply to my texts… i mean i sent you a really witty text!

I need to buy stuff for sicily! Like shampoo, face cream, makeup- although the make up is just for general use…cos i have NO MAKEUP. unless ape is willing to actually lend me, or give generously- her urban decay eyeliner that was tres BARATO/caro? One of the two, i’m not an pro at languages, mate. Apes give me the lowdown on all the best makeup, excluding blusher, foundation. I’m assuming Ape will know, not you Cafie, cos your actually more of a boy than she. I hope you’re not offended much, cos that’s being a boy is a good thing in moi eyes. Don’t ask me about the random French words.

Is it just me..

or am i the only person feeling like i have no time left?

or am i just bitterly depressed atm or something? i feel like there’s no fun in life anymore and i waste too much time on the internet ( like writing stoopid blogs for instance.)

maybe i am feeling this cos i really don’t have any fun time anymore…wait, no. There definately will be fun days after those blasted GCSEs. England actually give us too many exams.

i’ve also just realised that i haven’t much of a social life, no joke. i hardly go out. i am officially depressed now.

SOCIAL OUTCAST.  I go out like once a month and even then its only to top up my phone or to buy stationary and its usually with my mother. Why am i such a loser?

i have decided to go out more and no waste anymore of my life. also also, must not forget work hard hard hard to shut some people up. I must do ruddy well in these pointless GCSEs.

someone has to start blogging now…i’m not gonna do another blog until someone else does something. i’ve had my blogs like 3 times in a row. SOMEONE WRITE SOMETHING!!!! *cough* Amina *cough* you haven’t done anything yet!

MY FIRST POST?

i find blogs rather peculiar. what exactly are they for?

April told me to write one so i’ll just write one:

My mother has just come home from work and told me off for not playing the piano. i told her off for leaving the gas on. Seriously….she left it running and then went off to work today. i found out about an hour ago…the gas had been running for like 2 hours. What if i didn’t smell it…i’m too scared to think about it.

Another unfortunate anecdote today…a ladder fell on top of me. i’m not kidding…A LADDER. i think it was supposed to be my death day today or something. i was quite content looking for my satchel (satchels are cool) when my brother told me to go to the attic to get him something. So i did, being the generous sister that i am. I got up and down the ladder alright, but when i tried to put the ladder away, that’s when disaster struck. It sort of just collapsed on me. I cried for help but everyone ignored me so the ladder smushed me to the floor. My mum came upstairs and started yelling at me again for being stupid.I didn’t find the satchel or whatever my brother wanted but i did manage to find cards addressed to my mum and my old brownie uniform. I was a good old brownie back then, serving others before me…i only got 3 badges though, shame.

The cards were amusing, my dad sent them..hah. It was all goofy and he even attempted to draw..and then i felt sick cos i saw something inappropriate. i put the box away.

Today was an interesting day i suppose, i know what blogs are for now…they’re for rambling on about your life.