Thi is going to be shittiest week I've ever had, as a forthought.
I have to tell my only actually friend that, basically, I can't hang out with her much anymore cause she's being self alienationg, and super annoying. And I've already lost two of my closet friends, so now I get to loose another. And I have tp admit how unhappy I am.
Just gonna be a swell week.
In other, not so depressing news, the disco Friday was really good. My tights laddered, but not before I think I turned a few heads, and all the girls said I looked amazing. I might steal the picture mammy took before I left and put it up here so you can see what I was wearing. Mammy did my make up and bought me my boots. I seriously love these boots. So incredibly comfortable, and they went really well with my outfit <3
I haven't got my Irish homework done. Shit. D= My teachers gonna eat me. Oh well.
It's my birthday in 98 days. Guess what the date is. I wonder what I'll do. Sit at home and be sad or on MX, no doubt.
I'm pretty sure the people at MX are the only people I truely one hundred percent trust anymore, and I've neevr even met them. It's really sad.
I should go now.
Slan go foill, beacain beag.
- Spud
Sunday, 27 March 2011
Thursday, 24 March 2011
Oldies.
They shouldn't return to chat. It's changed too much.
Teh bashing has toned down to mild taunting, as apposed to someone winding up crying and a Moderator swinging the almighty banhammer.
Though, it is kind of funny to see them trying to duke it out on main chat and miserably failing because the noobs have evolved into spellingless tough cookies who are getting harder to beat.
And the newer ones who have lovely spelling and grammar, *coughFern/Feliks/etccough* don't even need to try to duke it out at the attemptively returning Oldies, cause they can just retreat to PC without problems.
I do miss the Golden Era of MX. It was amsuing, however viscious people were. They were fun people. Some of them are still my friends, and I do regard them as good friends.
*nostaligic death*
Tho, I think the people I know /now/ I would be more willing to meet up with in person. I actually really want to go to England to see Fern and Millie. And forced Feliks and Roy and Star and anyone else to join us thar. It would make my life. Seriously.
I know that you who reads this is probably were mentioned above but it was like as if no one was actually reading it, or like I wasn't talking to you. I'm sorry. But I couldn't not type like that.
I've noticed recently, a lot of people have been declaring their love for me. I would like to say this; I do love you back, but I don't like saying that love cause it's over-used in the wrong situations, and I don't want to be an over-user. Sorry.
Discotech/birthday party thing tomorrow night. Jeanshorts, tights, shirt, boots, eyeliner. I'm kinda nervous cause I've never been to a disco before. I'm afraid that, on the very very very off-chance someone does ask me, I won't know what do do if I'm asked to meet someone. And, to be frank, I don't particularly want to meet anyone. I harbouring unkind feelins to the majority of my year, I don't think a disco is going to change that.
The only reason I can write that ^^^^^^ is because I know only one person from school reads this, and she hopefully won't question me on the above statements.
Hopefully.
I got the novel Angel yesterday. I've only heard bad reviews, mostly, so I'm not really looking forward to it. I'm going to read it anyway though, for the purpose of having something to read. April 5th cannot come soon enough. TMI&TID. I less than three them.
I've having a bit of a He Is We/Lena/Enter Shikari music spasm. I'm going to die of shite musiks tomorrow night. All /mainstream/ music. *shudder*
Well, I have nothing more than that to say. Except that I've noticed my blog is more long and full than other peoples. I expand on what I'm saying. Most others just write down what they're whining about and leave it at that. I don't. IT'STOOLONG.
Slan go foill, beacain beag <3
- Spud
Teh bashing has toned down to mild taunting, as apposed to someone winding up crying and a Moderator swinging the almighty banhammer.
Though, it is kind of funny to see them trying to duke it out on main chat and miserably failing because the noobs have evolved into spellingless tough cookies who are getting harder to beat.
And the newer ones who have lovely spelling and grammar, *coughFern/Feliks/etccough* don't even need to try to duke it out at the attemptively returning Oldies, cause they can just retreat to PC without problems.
I do miss the Golden Era of MX. It was amsuing, however viscious people were. They were fun people. Some of them are still my friends, and I do regard them as good friends.
*nostaligic death*
Tho, I think the people I know /now/ I would be more willing to meet up with in person. I actually really want to go to England to see Fern and Millie. And forced Feliks and Roy and Star and anyone else to join us thar. It would make my life. Seriously.
I know that you who reads this is probably were mentioned above but it was like as if no one was actually reading it, or like I wasn't talking to you. I'm sorry. But I couldn't not type like that.
I've noticed recently, a lot of people have been declaring their love for me. I would like to say this; I do love you back, but I don't like saying that love cause it's over-used in the wrong situations, and I don't want to be an over-user. Sorry.
Discotech/birthday party thing tomorrow night. Jeanshorts, tights, shirt, boots, eyeliner. I'm kinda nervous cause I've never been to a disco before. I'm afraid that, on the very very very off-chance someone does ask me, I won't know what do do if I'm asked to meet someone. And, to be frank, I don't particularly want to meet anyone. I harbouring unkind feelins to the majority of my year, I don't think a disco is going to change that.
The only reason I can write that ^^^^^^ is because I know only one person from school reads this, and she hopefully won't question me on the above statements.
Hopefully.
I got the novel Angel yesterday. I've only heard bad reviews, mostly, so I'm not really looking forward to it. I'm going to read it anyway though, for the purpose of having something to read. April 5th cannot come soon enough. TMI&TID. I less than three them.
I've having a bit of a He Is We/Lena/Enter Shikari music spasm. I'm going to die of shite musiks tomorrow night. All /mainstream/ music. *shudder*
Well, I have nothing more than that to say. Except that I've noticed my blog is more long and full than other peoples. I expand on what I'm saying. Most others just write down what they're whining about and leave it at that. I don't. IT'STOOLONG.
Slan go foill, beacain beag <3
- Spud
Wednesday, 23 March 2011
You talk like you're famous. You're shameless.
*rolls around being emo*
That's me on chat most days of the week. Cause I'm cool.
They see me rollin'. They hatin'. Cause i'm just too rolly and ridey. I am aware of the sexual significance.
Star spelled that on chat for me. <3 chu.
Listening to daycent choons.
Got shorts and tights today ^^ And lipstick. PURE PARTY FRIDAY. Lads. I dunno D=
I have nothing to say...
OH YEAH. Back at normal school. Three frees already. No homework to do at home. Yay.
I misspelled frees three times in that sentence. Go me and my failing.
"OMGSORANDUM" by D'Fine feat Felly-G. Out in stores near you whenever it's made. Gonna be aweshum. Pure. Yeah. Fayur. BAM.
Star asked what Slan go foill, beacain beag means. It means...
I'm not telling. It's a mystery. Dundundun.
Anywhore.
Slan go foill, beacain beag <3
- Spud
That's me on chat most days of the week. Cause I'm cool.
They see me rollin'. They hatin'. Cause i'm just too rolly and ridey. I am aware of the sexual significance.
Star spelled that on chat for me. <3 chu.
Listening to daycent choons.
Got shorts and tights today ^^ And lipstick. PURE PARTY FRIDAY. Lads. I dunno D=
I have nothing to say...
OH YEAH. Back at normal school. Three frees already. No homework to do at home. Yay.
I misspelled frees three times in that sentence. Go me and my failing.
"OMGSORANDUM" by D'Fine feat Felly-G. Out in stores near you whenever it's made. Gonna be aweshum. Pure. Yeah. Fayur. BAM.
Star asked what Slan go foill, beacain beag means. It means...
I'm not telling. It's a mystery. Dundundun.
Anywhore.
Slan go foill, beacain beag <3
- Spud
Sunday, 20 March 2011
[] smoked.
[] consumed alcohol.
[] slept in the same bed with someone of the opposite sex.
[x] slept in the same bed with someone of the same sex.
[] kissed someone of the same sex.
[] had sex.
[x] had someone in your room other than family.
[] watched porn.
[] bought porn.
[] tried drugs.
TOTAL: 2
[x] taken painkillers.
[] taken someone else's prescription medicine.
[x] lied to your parents.
[x] lied to a friend.
[] snuck out of the house.
[x] done something illegal.
[x] felt hurt.
[x] hurt someone.
[x] wished someone to die.
[] seen someone die.
TOTAL: 9
[] missed curfew.
[] stayed out all night.
[] eaten a carton of ice cream by yourself.
[] been to a therapist.
[] received a ticket.
[] been to rehab.
[x] dyed your hair.
[] been in an accident.
[] been to a club.
[x] been to a bar
TOTAL: 11
[] been to a wild party.
[] been to a Mardi Gras parade.
[] drank more than three alcoholic beverages in a night.
[] had a spring break in Florida.
[] sniffed anything
[x] wore black nail polish
[x] wore arm bands.
[x] wore t-shirts with band names.
[x] listened to rap.
[] owned a 50 Cent CD.
TOTAL: 16
[] dressed gothic.
[x] dressed girly.
[] dressed punk.
[] dressed grunge.
[x] stole something.
[] been too drunk to remember anything.
[] blacked out.
[x] fainted.
[] had a crush on a neighbor.
TOTAL: 19
[] had a crush on a friend.
[x] been to a concert.
[] dry-humped someone.
[] been called a slut.
[x] called someone a slut..
[] installed speakers in your car.
[x] broken a mirror.
[] showered at someone of the opposites sex's house.
[x] brushed your teeth with someone else's toothbrush.
TOTAL: 23
[] considered Ludacris your favorite rapper.
[] seen an R-rated movie in theater.
[] cruised the mall.
[] skipped school.
[] had surgery.
[x] had an injury.
[] gone to court.
[] walked out of a restaurant without paying/tipping.
[x] caught something on fire.
[x] lied about your age.
TOTAL: 26
[] owned/rented an apartment/house.
[] broke the law in the police's presence.
[] made out with someone who had a gf/bf.
[] got in trouble with the police.
[x] talked to a stranger.
[] hugged a stranger.
[] kissed a stranger.
[] rode in the car with a stranger.
[] been harassed.
[x] been verbally harassed.
TOTAL: 28
[] met face-to-face with someone you met online.
[x] stayed online for 5+ hours straight.
[x] talked on the phone for more than 4 hours straight.
[x] watched TV for 5 hours straight.
[x] been to a fair.
[] been called a bad influence.
[] drank and drove.
[] prank-called someone.
[x] laid on a couch with someone of the opposite sex.
[] cheated on a test.
Total: 33
If You Have Less Than 10.. write [I'm a Goody Goody]
If You Have More Than 10.. write [I'm still a goody goody]
If You Have more Than 20..write [I'm average]
If You Have More Than 30..write [I'm a bad kid]
If You have more than 40..write [I'm a very bad influence]
If You Have more than 50..write [I'm a horrible person]
If You Have more than 60..write [I should be in jail]
If You Have more than 70..Write [I should be dead]
I reckon I'm average for that.
Pure stole it off Fern. I'm pretty sure I have less than her tho. I'M A BETTER PERSON <3
Slan go foill, beacain beag.
- Spud
[] consumed alcohol.
[] slept in the same bed with someone of the opposite sex.
[x] slept in the same bed with someone of the same sex.
[] kissed someone of the same sex.
[] had sex.
[x] had someone in your room other than family.
[] watched porn.
[] bought porn.
[] tried drugs.
TOTAL: 2
[x] taken painkillers.
[] taken someone else's prescription medicine.
[x] lied to your parents.
[x] lied to a friend.
[] snuck out of the house.
[x] done something illegal.
[x] felt hurt.
[x] hurt someone.
[x] wished someone to die.
[] seen someone die.
TOTAL: 9
[] missed curfew.
[] stayed out all night.
[] eaten a carton of ice cream by yourself.
[] been to a therapist.
[] received a ticket.
[] been to rehab.
[x] dyed your hair.
[] been in an accident.
[] been to a club.
[x] been to a bar
TOTAL: 11
[] been to a wild party.
[] been to a Mardi Gras parade.
[] drank more than three alcoholic beverages in a night.
[] had a spring break in Florida.
[] sniffed anything
[x] wore black nail polish
[x] wore arm bands.
[x] wore t-shirts with band names.
[x] listened to rap.
[] owned a 50 Cent CD.
TOTAL: 16
[] dressed gothic.
[x] dressed girly.
[] dressed punk.
[] dressed grunge.
[x] stole something.
[] been too drunk to remember anything.
[] blacked out.
[x] fainted.
[] had a crush on a neighbor.
TOTAL: 19
[] had a crush on a friend.
[x] been to a concert.
[] dry-humped someone.
[] been called a slut.
[x] called someone a slut..
[] installed speakers in your car.
[x] broken a mirror.
[] showered at someone of the opposites sex's house.
[x] brushed your teeth with someone else's toothbrush.
TOTAL: 23
[] considered Ludacris your favorite rapper.
[] seen an R-rated movie in theater.
[] cruised the mall.
[] skipped school.
[] had surgery.
[x] had an injury.
[] gone to court.
[] walked out of a restaurant without paying/tipping.
[x] caught something on fire.
[x] lied about your age.
TOTAL: 26
[] owned/rented an apartment/house.
[] broke the law in the police's presence.
[] made out with someone who had a gf/bf.
[] got in trouble with the police.
[x] talked to a stranger.
[] hugged a stranger.
[] kissed a stranger.
[] rode in the car with a stranger.
[] been harassed.
[x] been verbally harassed.
TOTAL: 28
[] met face-to-face with someone you met online.
[x] stayed online for 5+ hours straight.
[x] talked on the phone for more than 4 hours straight.
[x] watched TV for 5 hours straight.
[x] been to a fair.
[] been called a bad influence.
[] drank and drove.
[] prank-called someone.
[x] laid on a couch with someone of the opposite sex.
[] cheated on a test.
Total: 33
If You Have Less Than 10.. write [I'm a Goody Goody]
If You Have More Than 10.. write [I'm still a goody goody]
If You Have more Than 20..write [I'm average]
If You Have More Than 30..write [I'm a bad kid]
If You have more than 40..write [I'm a very bad influence]
If You Have more than 50..write [I'm a horrible person]
If You Have more than 60..write [I should be in jail]
If You Have more than 70..Write [I should be dead]
I reckon I'm average for that.
Pure stole it off Fern. I'm pretty sure I have less than her tho. I'M A BETTER PERSON <3
Slan go foill, beacain beag.
- Spud
Friday, 18 March 2011
Some people...
...are just too sarcastic for their own fucking good. Sometimes they deserve a good ole punch in the face and a kick in the crotch rocket. Or, alternatively, stop being so sarcastic.
You know, it's funny. I'm actually writing this with two or so people in mind, and they'll probably never read this. So they won't know that I'm currently boiling with rage because of it.
Still, if they're gonna be knobheads, leave them off. Hopefully people will get sick of them being shit and they'll return to happy old normal.
Yeah. I just wrote this to express rage. So now I'm going to bed.
Slan go foill, beacain beag.
- Spud
You know, it's funny. I'm actually writing this with two or so people in mind, and they'll probably never read this. So they won't know that I'm currently boiling with rage because of it.
Still, if they're gonna be knobheads, leave them off. Hopefully people will get sick of them being shit and they'll return to happy old normal.
Yeah. I just wrote this to express rage. So now I'm going to bed.
Slan go foill, beacain beag.
- Spud
Welcome Home, Son - Radical Face
I've been listening to this song a lot. And Satelite by Lena. And Friday by Rebecca Black. Epic to a choon.
Blergh. Must get up early tomorrow to make that video I said I'd make. And must find lead off camera to put on compter to then upload. Hopefully it won't be too long and I won't mispronounce things. Or be an amadain. Neither would be good.
I really like making peoples day. I gives me the warm fuzzies.
And yes, I will stop being all "OMG EVRY1 H8S ME" all the time. It's getting old and tiresome for me.
I'm tiresome for myself. Funny. LOLnotreally.
I have an urge to go on a I hate myself rant, but I won't.
These blogs take me way too long and don't have a set subject. Strange, sea?
I need to start doing this snappier and more normalyer.
Yesterday in town was good. I think my wrist is sprained tho. Not playing mercy again for a while. Never realised how weak I actually am tho. Funny.
My face is bleeding from where I habitually picked at spots I have. It's a really awfula dn disgusting habit and now you all prolly think I'm disgusting, which I am, but still. Old habits die hard.
FLASHBACK TO FINDERS KEEPERS <3
Feliks made fun of teh lyrics to my favourite song. D= I was upset morbidly.
But I got over it laterly.
My nose is itchy. I should go scratch it.
I'll type in later when I actually have something valuable to write. Till then, my loves, we shall part.
Slan go foill, beacain beag. ^^
- Spud
Sunday, 13 March 2011
I feel so American when I say Marianas Trench D=
Okay, so the title has nothing to do with the posty.
OMGLOLSORANDOM. .-. Hatred for that.
In a pure Disney musics mood. Some daycent choonz thar.
In other news, Mammy cut my hair the other day. It's now like my chin and bottom lip shorter. AKA, not much shorter.
Everyone left me on MX, so I came here.
Irish tomorrow. Easy peasy lemon juice.
Lacking poetry skills, look no further than this very spot. *advert voice*
This doesn't make much sense. Then again, none of these do.
I FEEL LIKE I'M NOT BEING TRUE TO MYSELF ON HERE. *raeg*
"Wassup fresh is how we turn bitch" <-- beginning of "Still Fly" by The Devil Wears Prada. I don't even like this song.
DEFINITIONS:
She slipped on a dick (noun) - Unfortunate.
Katie, you so great.
"Makes Me Happy" - Drake Bell. Cause I'm lame like that.
I made my own dinner. Chicken burgers. They were undercooked and mushy. No me gusta. I'm still hungry. But that's what I get for not having a substantial well cooked dinner.
My fringe is being lovely at this moment in time ^^ All softy soft.
I'm having a slight obsession with lacking spacebar and saying whut. And the '.-.' face. It's so cute. And the word 'bubz'.
I have to make two videos, one by Tuesday, the other by the 23rd. Guess why.
I done three or so hours of Science today. I'm still not done. Must be done by Tuesday, so must Geography. The T.G after that. Then I am free.
Thursday is St. Patricks Day. Yay. Hopefully I go to town. Hopefully.
Marianas Trench songs have been swimming through my unconciousness all this week. It's kinda lovely. It's my weekly soundtrack. ^^ His voice is so amazing <3
I've run out of words to write. I'm going to go play on Kou-Jong 'til someone non-noobish comes on to MX, cause my 'friends' WHO ACTUALLY HATE ME, are all lurking. Sadness.
Anywhore, Slan go foill, beacain beag.
- Spud
OMGLOLSORANDOM. .-. Hatred for that.
In a pure Disney musics mood. Some daycent choonz thar.
In other news, Mammy cut my hair the other day. It's now like my chin and bottom lip shorter. AKA, not much shorter.
Everyone left me on MX, so I came here.
Irish tomorrow. Easy peasy lemon juice.
Lacking poetry skills, look no further than this very spot. *advert voice*
This doesn't make much sense. Then again, none of these do.
I FEEL LIKE I'M NOT BEING TRUE TO MYSELF ON HERE. *raeg*
"Wassup fresh is how we turn bitch" <-- beginning of "Still Fly" by The Devil Wears Prada. I don't even like this song.
DEFINITIONS:
She slipped on a dick (noun) - Unfortunate.
Katie, you so great.
"Makes Me Happy" - Drake Bell. Cause I'm lame like that.
I made my own dinner. Chicken burgers. They were undercooked and mushy. No me gusta. I'm still hungry. But that's what I get for not having a substantial well cooked dinner.
My fringe is being lovely at this moment in time ^^ All softy soft.
I'm having a slight obsession with lacking spacebar and saying whut. And the '.-.' face. It's so cute. And the word 'bubz'.
I have to make two videos, one by Tuesday, the other by the 23rd. Guess why.
I done three or so hours of Science today. I'm still not done. Must be done by Tuesday, so must Geography. The T.G after that. Then I am free.
Thursday is St. Patricks Day. Yay. Hopefully I go to town. Hopefully.
Marianas Trench songs have been swimming through my unconciousness all this week. It's kinda lovely. It's my weekly soundtrack. ^^ His voice is so amazing <3
I've run out of words to write. I'm going to go play on Kou-Jong 'til someone non-noobish comes on to MX, cause my 'friends' WHO ACTUALLY HATE ME, are all lurking. Sadness.
Anywhore, Slan go foill, beacain beag.
- Spud
Friday, 11 March 2011
I do love me some sheepies in the evenings ^^
I'm in a bloggy mood now. In the mood to blog.
"I remember how you tastaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad." <3 Alex Gaskarth.
Blogblogblog. I've nothing to say. Odd. I usually have tons to say. I'm in the queer mood where you just want to scream, but you don't, but you really do. But you really don't. And so on and so forth.
I also am in possession of a very rare object. I've already lost it. Can you guess what it is? I can. I believe, if I am correct, it is called The Game.
I also have the fail. But that's another tale.
Pure only have three days of exams left. Irish, Geography, Science, CSPE, TG. Done.
I could cry though. T.G exams is three and a half hours long, last I heard. Which is quite a long time. I'm sure I'll be working straight up constantly though. So. Much. Effort.
I have a feeling this isn't the right way to blog. But I like it. SO I KEEP EET.
Deal.
With.
It.
Lotte Fits is stuck in my head T.T
I want toast, but can't be arsed to make it. Effort in one slice of yeast and chocolate. Ugh.
I'm singing. Out loud. badly. No one seems to care. Crufts is on.
Pure talking about Barbies and Action Men on MX. Cause we're that cool.
I WANNA BE THE VERY BEST LIKE NO ONE EVER WAS.
Don't ask. Cause I dunno. I have it on my phone tho ^^
Why is it socially unacceptable to scream at someone? Cause I really want to. Just give out to them til I have no voice left. Makes me sad. Well. Not so much sad as really angry. Cause this person doesn't know that I hate them, at the moment. And I can't express that I do. So I just rant about it to a blog on the internet and occassionally on MX.
I use the 'Enter' key too much. Must. Cut. Down.
"Lost my 'muchness', have I?"
I've been here too long. Not sure how long, but too long. So shall bid you adieu.
Slan go foill, beacain beag.
- Spud
"I remember how you tastaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad." <3 Alex Gaskarth.
Blogblogblog. I've nothing to say. Odd. I usually have tons to say. I'm in the queer mood where you just want to scream, but you don't, but you really do. But you really don't. And so on and so forth.
I also am in possession of a very rare object. I've already lost it. Can you guess what it is? I can. I believe, if I am correct, it is called The Game.
I also have the fail. But that's another tale.
Pure only have three days of exams left. Irish, Geography, Science, CSPE, TG. Done.
I could cry though. T.G exams is three and a half hours long, last I heard. Which is quite a long time. I'm sure I'll be working straight up constantly though. So. Much. Effort.
I have a feeling this isn't the right way to blog. But I like it. SO I KEEP EET.
Deal.
With.
It.
Lotte Fits is stuck in my head T.T
I want toast, but can't be arsed to make it. Effort in one slice of yeast and chocolate. Ugh.
I'm singing. Out loud. badly. No one seems to care. Crufts is on.
Pure talking about Barbies and Action Men on MX. Cause we're that cool.
I WANNA BE THE VERY BEST LIKE NO ONE EVER WAS.
Don't ask. Cause I dunno. I have it on my phone tho ^^
Why is it socially unacceptable to scream at someone? Cause I really want to. Just give out to them til I have no voice left. Makes me sad. Well. Not so much sad as really angry. Cause this person doesn't know that I hate them, at the moment. And I can't express that I do. So I just rant about it to a blog on the internet and occassionally on MX.
I use the 'Enter' key too much. Must. Cut. Down.
"Lost my 'muchness', have I?"
I've been here too long. Not sure how long, but too long. So shall bid you adieu.
Slan go foill, beacain beag.
- Spud
Sunday, 6 March 2011
"Have you ever wanted to disappear, and join a monastery? Go out and preach young addicts straight."
Start time: 22:08
Exam study day tomorrow. Fun.
Not.
Everyone's mad at me lately. I just keep pissing people off. I don't mean to, but I do.
Current count: 3. May not seem like a lot. But it is when you really don't have all that many friends.
I bet I'm pissing them off 'cause I'm in a weird/bad mood during to impending failure in my Mocks.
Subjects I'm worried about --> Maths, History, Science.
Subjects I know I'll do well/okay in --> Irish, Spanish, English, T.G, Metalwork.
Subjects I don't care much about --> CSPE, Geography.
Metalwork is iffy though. I haven't studied for it.
I haven't studied for anything.
Maybe I should be studying instead of writing this, or being on MX all day. Bad move on my behalf.
Oh well. It's only the Mocks.
I read somewhere that writing down what you're worried about before exams helps you do better because you've been released of pressure, or something to that effect.
I don't believe it. I'm still worried. And I've been whining about it all month on MX chat. As many people, noobs and oldies alike, have witnessed and attempted to ignore.
Although, as an afterthought. Writing this is rather calming, just like the diary I had when I went into first year. Prevented a lot of tears, that diary did. And a few cuts too. God bless diaries.
Well, that's all I gots to say. Maybe I'll type in again during the Mocks, just to relieve stress. Hopefully it'll work too.
- Spud
Exam study day tomorrow. Fun.
Not.
Everyone's mad at me lately. I just keep pissing people off. I don't mean to, but I do.
Current count: 3. May not seem like a lot. But it is when you really don't have all that many friends.
I bet I'm pissing them off 'cause I'm in a weird/bad mood during to impending failure in my Mocks.
Subjects I'm worried about --> Maths, History, Science.
Subjects I know I'll do well/okay in --> Irish, Spanish, English, T.G, Metalwork.
Subjects I don't care much about --> CSPE, Geography.
Metalwork is iffy though. I haven't studied for it.
I haven't studied for anything.
Maybe I should be studying instead of writing this, or being on MX all day. Bad move on my behalf.
Oh well. It's only the Mocks.
I read somewhere that writing down what you're worried about before exams helps you do better because you've been released of pressure, or something to that effect.
I don't believe it. I'm still worried. And I've been whining about it all month on MX chat. As many people, noobs and oldies alike, have witnessed and attempted to ignore.
Although, as an afterthought. Writing this is rather calming, just like the diary I had when I went into first year. Prevented a lot of tears, that diary did. And a few cuts too. God bless diaries.
Well, that's all I gots to say. Maybe I'll type in again during the Mocks, just to relieve stress. Hopefully it'll work too.
- Spud
Saturday, 5 March 2011
Dia diabh
Hello. I come in peace.
Even still, you're all gonna die.
Maybe.
Start Time --->> 00:57
Nothing else to do on a fine Sunday morning, cause there's no one on. Fun.
By the looks of this particular post, I sense this shall be a terrible blog. But oh well. You shall suffer through it with me. That is, if you actually read this far. Have you? Swearsies?
01:00
THREE MINUTES LATER.
Still here.
Still typing.
I should go to bed and read The Mortal Instruments for a bit. If my eyes are up for it. Hopefully they will be. 'Cause otherwise I'd have to suffer through a week and a half of exams and not light entertainment at all. Oh karma, you bitch.
Just noticed this thing saves my 'draft' every minute or so. Automatic. Me likey, me thinks.
Anywhore. BEDTIME.
So I bid you adieu.
Slan go foill agus coladh maith, beacáin beag.
-Spud
Even still, you're all gonna die.
Maybe.
Start Time --->> 00:57
Nothing else to do on a fine Sunday morning, cause there's no one on. Fun.
By the looks of this particular post, I sense this shall be a terrible blog. But oh well. You shall suffer through it with me. That is, if you actually read this far. Have you? Swearsies?
01:00
THREE MINUTES LATER.
Still here.
Still typing.
I should go to bed and read The Mortal Instruments for a bit. If my eyes are up for it. Hopefully they will be. 'Cause otherwise I'd have to suffer through a week and a half of exams and not light entertainment at all. Oh karma, you bitch.
Just noticed this thing saves my 'draft' every minute or so. Automatic. Me likey, me thinks.
Anywhore. BEDTIME.
So I bid you adieu.
Slan go foill agus coladh maith, beacáin beag.
-Spud
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