This past weekend has been spent doing such intense revision I feel like I may have suffered an information overdose. I could, however, tell you all about the analysis and identification of compounds in chemistry (that I'm sure you'll be more than enthused to hear about.) The glorious, if not untimely, sunny weather has left me all in the mood to ride my bicycle a la MK in sweeping (impractical) dresses all the way to the seaside. Failing that, I may just lie in my garden and listen to The Beatles. Bliss.
It's less than 5 weeks until I leave school (trust me, I'm counting down the days) and it could not come soon enough. I'm not sure how much longer I can take trying to make intellectual conversation about the world with people who last read a newspaper NEVER without going mad. Honestly, it doesn't take much to just listen to the news once in a while, or to maybe read a book and not think about boys/tans/parties for just a moment, does it? The school I attend is really quite small-minded, racist, homophobic, bitchy and for the most part tory-dominated and honestly I cannot wait to get the fuck out. I genuinely find myself wanting to punch some ignorant fucker in the face at least once a day. Wankers. < /angry>