Exactly 10 minutes..

Until I have to go to school. Actually, my carpool will probably turn up any minute now...This is my last day in grade 8! I cannot get that into my thick skull xD.

I sprained my hand! It hurt; a lot. I know you're probably thinking 'How is she typing with a sprained hand?'. It's called 'one-handed', people! xD I have some skill.

Tonight is my I-Really-Have-To-Study-Hard-Or-I'll-Fail night. Like the name? ;) I am now actaully freaking out because I think I'm going to fail. I'm also really stressed, because I still haven't finished sorting through all my notes...I can't wait for this to all be over..

I have to go to school now! If I have time tonight, I'll post ;)

Toodles!

Long time, no blog..

Merlin's beard! I haven't blogged in ages! I cannot believe it's the second of June already..My exams start next week, which is the main reason I haven't been online for a while. My mum is convinced I'm going to fail everything, which isn't exactly helping my nerves...

Tomorrow is my last day in grade 8...This year went so fast...Grade nine next year. Yikes!

I'm actually not supposed to be on right now, so I'd better get off before I get into even deeper trouble...

Rawr ;]

Okay. Today I was in a really strange mood ALL day. It's been really weird. I finished three books, and I'm half way through HP5 again. I know, I know; I'm an addict.

I still haven't done any of my homework, OR started to study, so I'm getting even more paranoid. I don't WANT to fail, but I have a funny feeling that I might..

Extra Time

I'm very surprised my mum hasn't come and chucked me off the computer yet. She told me I could have half an hour, and that slowly stretched into three hours. I'm clever; unlike Rosie, I don't wobble around and tell mum it's been more that half an hour. Not that she wobbles or anything...

I'm so cool.
I'm listening to HP5 audio book and reading it at the same time ;]

Drabbles!

It's a beautiful day outside; the sun is hot, there's a cool breeze, and it's a Sunday. But, I'm choosing to spend my day inside, writing drabbles and blogging, much to my mother's dismay. About an hour ago, I went for another bike ride, which was good, though my sister now calls me 'Snail', because apparently I bike extremely slowly.

Yay For Fan-Fiction

Well, the good news is that my writer's block is finally gone. THe bad news is that I have to study today. Yippee...

At least I get to watch Doctor Who tonight. That should be good. I've been looking forward to it for a while :)

I hate exams. Mine are in less that two weeks, and I haven't started studying yet. Should I be panicking yet?

BBQs and Frustration

Well, today was fun. The response and explanation of that sentence all depend on ones definition of 'fun'.

First thing, I was woken by my dad leaving at 6:30am to go to a car boot sale with his friend, Tim. In the morning, I was going to go running with my mum. Instead she said we would go in the evening, and I was okay with that. Then, after breakfast, we were going to go for the long anticipated bike-ride.

However, when we retrieved them, every bike had a flat tire except mine. We managed to pump Rosie's tire up, but we couldn't manage to do mums. Instead, Rosie and I rode our bikes, and mum walked with the dogs. It was fun, until I was chased halfway up a hill by a huge Labrador.

When we got home, mum said she needed to go shopping, and suggested I came. I agreed, unaware that Rosie was coming. She didn't shut up, and when I tried to listen to music, yelled at me. She then proceeded to yell at mum for listening to the Harry Potter audio book. I told her to read the book, if she was worried that she'd missed vital information. Her response was a thump on the shoulder.

It turned out that mum wanted to go to one of our rental houses because she had to meet someone there. We waited for half an hour, and they didn't turn up. We then left, and went shopping, with mum's assurance that she'd only be in the Super-Store for 'five minutes'. We came in with her, and two hours later, we left with a lot of things we didn't actually need.

For diner, we drove to the beach, and had a BBQ on the pebbles. My grandma came, which was okay, except when the tide came in. She kept getting scared that we were going to get cut off, when actually we had loads of room left. That was fun, until I wanted to take some photos with Rosie's camera, and she proceeded to shoot the exact same things that I had wanted to. When we got home, she pushed me out of the car, making me fall in the dirt, and twist my ankle. Instead of helping me up, my dad scolded me for getting his jumper dirty.

Yes, I would say today was 'fun'.