STAR TREK.

I have no more mind. It was blasted against my cinema seat by pure, unfiltered awesomeness. JJ Abrams Is A Genius. I now have a pressing need for HD so I can watch that film as it should be watched. The attention to detail! Fabulous cinematics! I have to see it again!!!

I came out of that cinema with the actual medical condition of ( Read more... )

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Christ I haven't used this thing in AGES. I always seem to start with that sentence.

So this is a little story of less than 150 words I wrote today. A snapshot. Somehow, more pleasing than a massive long novel. Don't read anything too much into the meaning behind this. It has no reflection on me.

( The bite-sized story )

 im having a minor rebellion to punctuation today and actually grammar in general ( Read more... )

 Blimey, I haven't been on here in ages...how do these buttons work again? LOL. That was contrived wasn't it?

Anyways, I finally got my English Lit Coursework done *chorus* HALLELUJAH!
BUT now! I've got this Politics essay to do too! I didn't get to bed until .... 11 *shockhorrorshock*. Why did I choose these intensely essay based subjects? WHY WHY??

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 I finished Jane Eyre!

O.O

OMG. My life is changed. Forever. Never before have I been so awed.

Shame about the soppy-lovey-dovey ending though.

 How is this a holiday if i spend everyday reading cicero and ovid?

MY BRAIN HURTS!

why don't latin speakers follow their own conventions??

and why do i have to have an english essay too?

Alright, a million billion halloween point to whoever correctly translates:

vivis, et vivis non ad deponendam, sed ad confirmandam audaciam.

1. Grab the nearest book.
2. Open the book to page 42.
3. Find the first full sentence.
4. Post the text of the next seven sentences in your journal along with these instructions.
5. Don't dig for your favorite book, the cool book, or the intellectual one: pick the CLOSEST.

The only anxiety Papa brought her was the fact that he was frequently leaving. ( Read more... )

 So I go to this little writing group called, imaginatively, 'Sheffield Young Writers'. Twas dead weird. Fun, but weird. I've never been to one before and they were like, lets do similes. We wrote like the beginning of one, then finished off someone else's. The one I got was brilliant. I ended up with; The chicken caught on fire like spam dipped in ( Read more... )

 I don't believe I'm actually in sixth form. It's some cunning plan of the Sontarans to take over the world, I'm sure.

Anyway. Got my GCSE results back. Twas all good, no problemoes there. 8 A*s and 1 A.
Not bad eh? Okay, my little boast is finished now, back to the business of living.