When things are boring me
I recall a melody
To howl in the jungle
Wednesdays are painful. Painful in that slowly chewing way that sends you home mentally exhausted.
Know what some people told me many months ago?
"Don't change to IB! You won't have any life left at all."
Well, I do qualify as IB-damaged since I spent half the night reading homeworks in bed instead of sleeping. Well, homework and messaging, which still counts. No matter how many lessons we have though, I've still got a whole lot more and funnier things to do (hey, I have got funny things at all to do) on the little spare time I've got left. Irony of fate? I truly believe so.
Well, I've gotten a few comments about the last blog post... And no, I don't intend to keep it secret, so I can without any problems actually confirm that me and Ems now are together. And does it feel good? Good is too small a word. I feel happier than ever, at a frequency I though was impossible after the wonderful New Years Eve.
I'm happy that I've got you.
Well, today was slightly painful as mentioned. Six lessons, and homework to five of these. I skipped out on the volunteerly math test in Geometry though, didn't see any reason in doing it, getting a bad grade, and getting down because of that. So thereby: Screw that.
This commuting bullshit is also getting annoying. Other people do things on the afternoons: I sit on the bus.
Well, guess it's me and Araneya that are doomed to the fate of the commuter. [Insert curse of own choice here]!
Movie night on Friday, more or less as usual. Totally wonderful, also that as usual!
We've got two new guys in the class now. One of them happens to be from England. He's an Arsenal supporter, but he seems nice anyway. The Swaziland guy still hasn't arrived though.
Argh, I need a café-visit. Soon.
Cheers!
I recall a melody
To howl in the jungle
Wednesdays are painful. Painful in that slowly chewing way that sends you home mentally exhausted.Know what some people told me many months ago?
"Don't change to IB! You won't have any life left at all."
Well, I do qualify as IB-damaged since I spent half the night reading homeworks in bed instead of sleeping. Well, homework and messaging, which still counts. No matter how many lessons we have though, I've still got a whole lot more and funnier things to do (hey, I have got funny things at all to do) on the little spare time I've got left. Irony of fate? I truly believe so.
Well, I've gotten a few comments about the last blog post... And no, I don't intend to keep it secret, so I can without any problems actually confirm that me and Ems now are together. And does it feel good? Good is too small a word. I feel happier than ever, at a frequency I though was impossible after the wonderful New Years Eve.
I'm happy that I've got you.
Well, today was slightly painful as mentioned. Six lessons, and homework to five of these. I skipped out on the volunteerly math test in Geometry though, didn't see any reason in doing it, getting a bad grade, and getting down because of that. So thereby: Screw that.
This commuting bullshit is also getting annoying. Other people do things on the afternoons: I sit on the bus.
Well, guess it's me and Araneya that are doomed to the fate of the commuter. [Insert curse of own choice here]!
Movie night on Friday, more or less as usual. Totally wonderful, also that as usual!
We've got two new guys in the class now. One of them happens to be from England. He's an Arsenal supporter, but he seems nice anyway. The Swaziland guy still hasn't arrived though.
Argh, I need a café-visit. Soon.
Cheers!
