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Dear Richmond-upon-Thames, I miss the weekend trips to who cares where as long as the country-side rolls by. Lake District will forever be a sweet memory and I hope I'll visit it again one day.
It's interesting to reflect on who you are. Especially as I'm a firm believer that we change a little, or a lot sometimes, every day.
It's October 4th, and I STILL haven't written a scary story. I have like three beginnings, but I can't seem to finish them. Ugh. Anywhooo...my life has been pretty uneventful.
I don't think I will be posting another chapter of Young Love until Saturday. The homework my teachers have been giving me is through the roof.
I just want to sleep, It's what I most crave Is all that screech, To the noises surrounding me, I was up last night, Late at time, 12:30 I did drift off, Doing an essay to finish for today, Now it's...
Just work up from a long nap. I was feeling pretty tired and I still feel tired. Not just in the way where I need more sleep but in the way where I don't want to be awake...
Lazing about putting off homework... I tell myself " I'll do it after food. I've only got to do one.." I tell myself " I have plenty of time.
Just a little note to apologise for missing your work, and I do, genuinely, miss all the great reading.
Someone's calling me awake, Let me go, my sleep's at stake, Another day, to meet and greet, I'm quite alright, here in my sheet, The music's on, you won't sleep now, Don't you bet, I will...
Hey everyone I'm back.
I'm not the type to rise and shine, I feel the seaside nights are mine, And when the sunshine comes my way, I urge it just to go away. I am a true insomniac, In every shade of midnight black, And Mr.
Tidak terasa bulan September ini tepat setahun berlalu sejak saya masih memakai kemeja putih-lengan panjang beserta rok hitam panjang dengan sepatu hitam dan berbagai perlengkapan khas ospek angkatan...
Exam is just around the corner yet most of us are still enjoying the festive. I'm not saying it's wrong but at least you should feel comfortable when entering the exam's hall.
Period 1 - Accelerated Language Arts, room 202. Period 2 - Accelerated Math, room 201. Period 3 - Phys Ed, gym (First semester). Period 4 - Study Hall, room 315. Period 5 - Lunch.
Today has been QUITE the day, Passed all my exams with a 'hip hooray!' In two of them. The highest marks, But in the others, I swam with sharks.
Things are going to get busy and people are going to be cranky for this incoming week, surely.
I have homework due in tomorrow. At precisely 11o'clock. I'm sitting in front of my laptop. But I'm having a mental block. It should have been done weeks ago. And handed in complete.
When the night draws in,. My Opuss has to go away,. Only for a while,. Till morning,. Mum says I need sleep,. Says I'm a growing girl,. But annoyingly nights when I write best,.
I've had so many problems recently that I wasn't in the mood to write poetry but just lay in bed and cry and cry and cry... I've been under a lot of serious exam stress too so that didn't help.
Revision time is such a bore Even those interesting subjects become a chore It all goes in one ear and out the other Watched by a demanding mother...
118 992, That's the number if your confused. All my mates use it eagerly enough When revision gets too tough. 'Why did Hitler decide he hated The Jews.
A blank page, A Parker pen, Two hundred words, Or maybe ten. I stare at it, Looking for inspiration, My head's a blank, Need determination.
I am barley inspired. I am so damn tiered. You might think this is another poem. But these are the things I am feeling. While I am writing and breathing. There is nothing for me.
Right, look here, Opuss, Here's the thing, I have three more exams, That I can't just wing. Two tomorrow, One on Tuesday, Yet no revising, On here I stay. Yeah, that's it Opuss, I'm addicted.