I spent the whole afternoon contemplating whether I should start revision for my college mock exams ("tests", as Martin likes to call them...), but really, I felt no motivation in doing so, but the guilt of me not doing it lingers with me, the fact that I would have to do even more over the weekend, it tires me even more and repels me from wanting to do any work. So I compromised a little, I started to read all my poems for english whilst listening to Purcell and Haydn. It's not much work done, but at least I get to familiarize myself with english and music.
It might have been me, but I felt hungry, all the time, regardless that I went out to eat a £255.90 lunch (Yes, I paid for it, teaches me not to partake of these traditions too passionately, my account is nearing 0 by the minute). I've been constantly eating, always raiding my kitchen food storages for anything edible, but I had eaten most of it the day before.
The half term is nearing an end. The closer the school term is, the more I begin to feel that I miss being with quite a lot of people:
- Josh - I've not seen him all week now and it's really frustrating me, I need a careful listener to ease away my memories.
- Jack - Hard times he's going through, yet he's not made contact at all.
- Adam (G) - I miss his dopey comments, I can't laugh at him otherwise.
- Ben - I need my homework done, why is he not on msn?
- Rhys - I need my support, but he's disappeared from all forms of contact.
- Adam (JB) - For times when I really need to laugh at something completely unrelated to what's happening in the current time.
- Tham - To have someone there to object to almost everything I say, it gets boring when every thing's too agreeable, but then again... not too much objection would be nice.
- Evee - Just someone to stray off topic in conversations so that I can get completely lost in what I'm doing.
- Steven - I miss the childish rows we have about anything, I miss the juvenile things we do.
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