I have to much to do! *throws rocks at her teachers* You promised us no exams in January - and I have four exams in the next three weeks!! Liars! Deceivers! Fools!
Okay I'm over it.
I meant to do so much tonight - I had everythign planned out then it's all gone pear-shaped. I need to finish the first chapter of Lamp of the Valar, preferably tonight. At the weekend I need to complete my Christmas Inmate panto because it's just insane this far after Christmas. Then next week I'll work on Myth. *prays for more hours in day* Not only that but I have English notes on The-Colour-Purple-which-sucks-ass. I swear that women doesn't even REALISE how offensive she is. Even her voice irritates me so much that one day I'm just gonna walk out the class. She does it all the time, she probably wouldn't even notice. Gggggrrr. We've even moved to her classroom now, which is identical to my first English Language classroom. I mentioned to the girl sitting next to me today that I'd left the first english class because I hated the teacher, the work and the classroom. Now I hate my teacher, I hate the work and I hate the classroom. There wasn't any point in me moving - except I had THREE WEEKS when I actually looked forward to going to english. *beats fists in frustration* Frankly I'd learn more by staying home and ficcing. At least then I'd be achieving something and enjoying it at the same time.
*sighs* So much fic to type. So much revision to do. And it's absolutely freezing. Oh, oh, one final rant. We live in the ONE DAMN PLACE in Britain that ISN'T GETTING ANY BLOODY SNOW! Every other part of Britain is getting HEAVY SNOW *EXCEPT* Wales. *screams at the weather forecasters* GIVE ME MY SNOW DAMMIT!! The last few days I've been looking out the window every five minutes to see if it's snowing and now the rest of Britain has stolen my weather. *cries* Why? What did I do to deserve this? The one type of weather that I love more than anything in the world and I get about half a milimetre. I want snow enough to build a proper snowman, and have a proper snowball fight. Maybe I should move to Scotland.....
*wishing for snow*
Okay I'm over it.
I meant to do so much tonight - I had everythign planned out then it's all gone pear-shaped. I need to finish the first chapter of Lamp of the Valar, preferably tonight. At the weekend I need to complete my Christmas Inmate panto because it's just insane this far after Christmas. Then next week I'll work on Myth. *prays for more hours in day* Not only that but I have English notes on The-Colour-Purple-which-sucks-ass. I swear that women doesn't even REALISE how offensive she is. Even her voice irritates me so much that one day I'm just gonna walk out the class. She does it all the time, she probably wouldn't even notice. Gggggrrr. We've even moved to her classroom now, which is identical to my first English Language classroom. I mentioned to the girl sitting next to me today that I'd left the first english class because I hated the teacher, the work and the classroom. Now I hate my teacher, I hate the work and I hate the classroom. There wasn't any point in me moving - except I had THREE WEEKS when I actually looked forward to going to english. *beats fists in frustration* Frankly I'd learn more by staying home and ficcing. At least then I'd be achieving something and enjoying it at the same time.
*sighs* So much fic to type. So much revision to do. And it's absolutely freezing. Oh, oh, one final rant. We live in the ONE DAMN PLACE in Britain that ISN'T GETTING ANY BLOODY SNOW! Every other part of Britain is getting HEAVY SNOW *EXCEPT* Wales. *screams at the weather forecasters* GIVE ME MY SNOW DAMMIT!! The last few days I've been looking out the window every five minutes to see if it's snowing and now the rest of Britain has stolen my weather. *cries* Why? What did I do to deserve this? The one type of weather that I love more than anything in the world and I get about half a milimetre. I want snow enough to build a proper snowman, and have a proper snowball fight. Maybe I should move to Scotland.....
*wishing for snow*