Warning: Really Depressing
Well, I'm back home now and have been for some time. I considered beginning this post shortly after I got back home but decided against it, because I was too busy not doing anything.
I feel that I probably ought to talk about what went on over the weekend but I'm not sure there was much to say. I spent an awful lot of time, particularly when there were more people around, playing Advance Wars. We watched some films, including A Fistful of Dollars, From Russia With Love and, my personal favourite, Space Jam, on an old video that was lying around.
I'm sitting here and thinking about how best to continue this post. I have some thoughts on the whole experience but I don't really feel like sharing them and they'd probably just be boring anyway. On the other hand, I don't think I have much else to say.
For now, I think I'll just keep my thoughts to myself and write about something else.
My wound is apparently healing quickly. Or slowly. Or an average rate. It all depends on what nurse I ask. I'm still expecting it to be over with by the start of the prelims but I would really love to have it done sooner, so I could enjoy my holidays and get some revision done without interruptions, and if it goes on longer I may well scream.
My mother still feels the need to remind me every so often that I need to do various things that she wants me to do anyway to help it heal, as if she's under the impression that I don't want it to. The whole thing's just getting incredibly frustrating, as are constant reminders about prelims, driving and university courses...
Bah. I'm in no mood to write a post now. I've got my homework done so I think I'll just post this and get to bed. Tomorrow... I'm not sure what I'll do. I really ought to get some Maths revision done and I haven't done any more work on my Computing project since my teacher last saw it. At this rate, it's looking like I won't have any free time until the holidays.
And even then I'll have to do revision, have driving lessons, go to hospital, work on my projects and put up with people reminding me that I should be doing all of the above whenever I sit down...
Like I said, I'm not in the best mood for this sort of thing.
I'm going to bed.
I feel that I probably ought to talk about what went on over the weekend but I'm not sure there was much to say. I spent an awful lot of time, particularly when there were more people around, playing Advance Wars. We watched some films, including A Fistful of Dollars, From Russia With Love and, my personal favourite, Space Jam, on an old video that was lying around.
I'm sitting here and thinking about how best to continue this post. I have some thoughts on the whole experience but I don't really feel like sharing them and they'd probably just be boring anyway. On the other hand, I don't think I have much else to say.
For now, I think I'll just keep my thoughts to myself and write about something else.
My wound is apparently healing quickly. Or slowly. Or an average rate. It all depends on what nurse I ask. I'm still expecting it to be over with by the start of the prelims but I would really love to have it done sooner, so I could enjoy my holidays and get some revision done without interruptions, and if it goes on longer I may well scream.
My mother still feels the need to remind me every so often that I need to do various things that she wants me to do anyway to help it heal, as if she's under the impression that I don't want it to. The whole thing's just getting incredibly frustrating, as are constant reminders about prelims, driving and university courses...
Bah. I'm in no mood to write a post now. I've got my homework done so I think I'll just post this and get to bed. Tomorrow... I'm not sure what I'll do. I really ought to get some Maths revision done and I haven't done any more work on my Computing project since my teacher last saw it. At this rate, it's looking like I won't have any free time until the holidays.
And even then I'll have to do revision, have driving lessons, go to hospital, work on my projects and put up with people reminding me that I should be doing all of the above whenever I sit down...
Like I said, I'm not in the best mood for this sort of thing.
I'm going to bed.

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