I'm glad this week is almost over. Grandad died on Monday, his funeral was today. I managed not to blub half as much as I thought I would which was quite good.
I've still got tonnes of homework to do so that's Sunday filled up, and I'm absolutely wrecked. I'm going to bed.
Well, I've had a really productive day. Not.. I've spent 5 out of 7 lessons in town, in ASDA or drinking lager shandy in the common room. Oh well. G&P Tomorrow >.< And I still haven't quite finished my homework
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So much to say.. And I don't know where to start. Oh well. I'll sort it out, in my head. I'm talking to Charlie about emotional strength VS strength of emotions, and to Ben about insecurities. Which is strange, since I wouldn't normally have this kind of conversation with Charlie.