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Thursday, 11 June 2009

  • The other day I learnt that I can still act like a ten year old whenever the moment requires it of m

    I have not arrived for school at half eight in a long time. However on Wednesday I managed just that, and from there 41 of my fellow sixth years were shuttled of to some place called Craibstone (I swear they sold cows there, or something) so that we could all dress up in silly outfits and draw on each other. What a blast of a day it was.

    My initial plans for the day were to dress up as the most frickin awesome clown in the world and go run around with all the children, and by run around I mean spend all day on the bouncy castle. This was not the way things went unfortunately, due to a shortage in face painters and an overload of aspiring clowns. I deducted I would be an excellent face painter and joined the self proclaimed best tent - it even had windows! We then spent a few minutes faffing around, practicing on each other and the like. I did not get a practice. Instead, the first client of mine decided he wanted me to recreate the most complicated piece in the book. I'm not kidding when I say he was there for about half an hour. Really. He was a chatty lad though, and I learnt that If I ever need a mansion to stay in whilst I'm visiting Florida, his uncle, who gave him seventy hundred pounds for his birthday, lives in the vicinity. And also that I should support celtic.

    The day progressed, child after child seemingly wanting to torture me. My face painting skills were stretched to the absolute limits. My back got sore from leaning over. I got roped into helping run the horses for all of five minutes, until I was reminded that I am terrified of horses. There was an epic ice cream search. Ice cream was found and consumed. The cha-cha slide and the Hokey Cokey were performed fantastically by all. I got caught up in a water fight not intended for me, then got stuck stranded for two hours whilst the rain decided it didn't visit Scotland enough.


    I have duke of Edinburgh now...but I will upload the photos shortly!

    xx

Tuesday, 09 June 2009

  • Everything seems oddly quiet and peaceful. So far I have used my "Private Study" periods to sit and stare blankly at my wall, simply relishing at the fact that I don't have to do any revision!

    Well not yet anyway.

    It's only the second day of sixth year and don't I just feel too cool. It's unusual being the oldest in the school to say the least. I am actually finding myself missing the old sixth years presence. I didn't get to really know any particular one of them very well, but it's just....odd not seeing an older face anywhere. It feels like everywhere I turn I'm bumping into dorito brandishing first years or screeching third years. When I hear the new fifth years moaning about how they have "so much homework already!" - I want to yell at them, annoyed that they can't seem to figure out it only gets worse from here on.

    Sixth year itself just feels like another hurdle I have to jump to reach my future, and I suppose, more of my own identity. By the end of fifth year it felt like we were going nowhere - we were like sitting ducks, obediently waiting around until we could do our exams, over exerting ourselves, stressing as if it would actually make a difference to the final result. At the moment, I feel like a have a bit more direction, an area to focus my attention on. I'm determined to start the year off well, as I now know from experience, starting the year off well seems to kick you into the right mind set for a decent standard of study and course work. But at the same time I can't help feeling insecure about it all, should I put 100% into my efforts yet? - If I get into good habits now it can (should) only get better as I develop a sense of routine - I just can't help this steady hum of discontent. I don't even know how well i've done in my highers, how am I supposed to focus on the new things I'm learning, when I'm not entirely sure there are any benefits for me in the long run?

    I'm a firm believer in living for the moment and all that, and though it could be argued that any ultimate goal can be achieved through alternate means, it is undeniable that these exams set the foundations for the rest of our lives. So I'm not going to let prom committee or anything like that, yearbook etc, let me get bogged down.

    I just want school to be over so I can get on with living my life.

    Is it just me or do you guys feel the sameish?

    Ah well. Enough teenage angst.

    I'm going to chase little children around tomorrow under the guise of a clown costume! Happy days!

    xx

Monday, 25 May 2009

  • Out with the old and in with the new (:

    Sitting back in Scotland, agitated, tired and decidedly nauseous I can't help wishing I had just stayed in London. I could have ran away, fuck my exams, earned cash by dancing various anime dances, slept in the expo centre, eaten pocky forever. It would have been bliss. Rather, now all I have to look forward to is a shitload of revision and scrubbing away the blisters from my sunburn.

    London was amazing. Although just about everything that went wrong could have gone wrong on Friday, (we didn't loose our luggage, at least), I have had the best time all year this weekend. I can see future frequent trips now - October can't come sooner. Not only can I look forward to seeing Billie Joe Armstrong, in the flesh, I can go back to the expo and do it all over again! I just have to figure out what to cosplay in October weather...

    It's me and Gloomy Bear! (His head fell off later though)



    Pocky, Pocky, Pocky!



    Jamie looks like a hobo ^o^


    Steph and I squeeled, A LOT after this....


    This is Aaron. But that headset and that sword are mine now! Mine!


    Steph and Gloomy Bear/Cat thing.


    This guy gets marks for originality (:


    I am supersly with the camera.


    Chloe and Me are going to wow everyone with our cosplays next May (:


    I have never seen so much spontaneous hugging in my life.


    You see???



    I just want to say that this guy here, Casper, thats his real hair. O.o


    Oh dear me. I must leave now! I have revision to be doing and vidoes to be searching.


    x

Tuesday, 19 May 2009

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