Dear hand painted marionettes,

Well, the seasons of exams is upon us, batter down the hatches, say farewell to guilt-free leisure time and accept the tide of comfort eating and sleepless nights rolling towards us like a terrible concrete sea. However, despite the impending storm there are still patches of sunshe; not the least of which was our 6th ( Read more... )

Dear princesses in disguise,

What to say of this week? Well, it has been stuffed full of hard work and somewhat lucky, if that isn't an oxymoron for a sixth former to make. Hard work because I've realised what a poo-load of Chemistry I have to revise so I've started doing a little bit every day, plus I've started a new exercise regime whereby i do ( Read more... )

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Dear skivers and scavengers and (of course) turtle doves ( Read more... )

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