Oh Dear, Year 11.
So i thought that this year was going to be the best, and don't get me wrong. it is :) but.. it's strange how tiny those year 7's are, and their backpacks?? wow, seriously. those were the days when you thought you needed EVERY book .
So far my 11th year has consisted of exams.. exams.. exams and.. coursework.
WHAT A LIFE!
my Art teachers are chasing me around for my work, and meanwhile an all A english folder?, yeah thanks Miss.
But i guess there is prom and theme park at the end, even though i hate theme parks.
anyway this is my first post, and i guess ; hello blogspot :)
- I am a typical blonde however I do love to write and cough up my creativity onto lined paper as a story, in the future I would like to be either a journalist or author, but hey who knows. But it is a vision I am fiercely chasing, for the moment this blog is a mix of a 16/17 year olds life- fashion, music,and other nonsense. Likeable things :) Records, Ticking clocks, nerdy things, torchwood, West Ends, Potter, and Converse, music, pendants, summer dresses and hair bows, blonde hair in a messy bun, art, guitar, LUSH, topshop,Fern, jack wills, Bath the city, tea with sugar please, exercise, SWIMMING is a passion, reading, candles, watermelon, ipod, perfumes, nina ricci, the wolfpack, AlexKatieTheaRoisinRhiannon, & humming along to unknown tunes.