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it wasnt worth my while to get up this morning. i arrived at school, went to sociology like the good little girl i am, and got told to go away because there was no point me being there ( Read more... )

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i sat on my bed to read moving pictures last night, got 3 pages through....and was asleep by half 9. i woke up this morning still clothed and under my sleeping bag. but i feel rested. its nice.
so now i may go have crumpets and pretend its the weekend.

theres not really any point in school this week. but i still want to be in media. and the last 2 philosophy lessons because we have been half promised a lesson sitting in the sun by the castle.
i would like to write a poem about water. about lakes and clouds and rain and shadows. i want my poem to by teal and grey.