of english courses and nightmares

[de_paddestoel]

English Revision course, today, recaptured some of the gloriousness that is English. Perhaps glorious is too strong a word - but English at school this year has been so painful; forcefeeding of literary techniques and plot details and the like. Actual discussion of concepts, actual discussion, teasing out and undressing of the poems. Stayed behind

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[happyguava]

:( I thought your sleep-in dreams were usually happy ones. Poor dear.

I just ran out of credit!! So I don't hate you, just can't answer your text. *lip wibbles*

[de_paddestoel]

Cool bananas. :D (Such a useful phrase...)

Yeah, they're usually much more pleasant. Except for the ones which involve you. Those are just horrible. :P

[xbrokendoll]

How odd - I was lying in bed last night (unable to sleep, as usual) thinking about my most vivid and terrifying dreams. Including two that involved my death. Hmm. The first one sounds utterly terrifying.

[also, on a side note, I'm uber-pleased to see someone outside of my family use the phrase 'cool bananas'. I want to know where it originated now ...]

And good luck with the maths

[de_paddestoel]

I wish we could record our dreams. Or record straight from our heads. I'm sure, even if it came out as ones and zeroes, computers could make SOMEthing intelligible from all of the digits...
Last night, my Dad and I said cool bananas at exactly the same moment, out of the blue, after I had said "Cool." I think it's genetic. :D

Thankyou for the luck. ♥