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Oh the joys of having an irritating tune stuck in my head. Have hum and see if it gets stuck in yours too.

SO, update for the day, my English Coursework is done! Huzzah! Well, first draft at least. I think it'll do okay actually, because I'm quite passionate about each of the authors I'm writing about. I'm just hoping I haven't babbled too much just because I like them so much :)

I don't have much to say today.

OH! I've begun to feel like a right snob, and I really hate it.
I try to get alot of my work done in school now, because it free's up my time to go out outside of school and enjoy myself. I used to doss in my free's and get by on last minute efforts, but now I'm trying to knuckle down and get myself in a good position for university. It means I spend alot of time focussed on some work in the common room, usually with headphones in. When I don't wear my headphones though, the conversations...throw me a little bit. Often its really rude or crude. Listening to the rudeness of a certain group, and the absurdity of them moving the room to best suit them, really bugged me. We began this year acting as a whole year group, and now we're back to the same old spiteful groups, pressured into one small room in which we all have to listen to each other. Its like putting a lid on a bubbling pot, I'm just waiting for something to go massively wrong in there.

Anyway. Uninteresting complaints, I shall try to think of some more interesting ones later.

Ummm.

It's not going well.

I used to plan blog posts, know exactly what I wanted to say. Now I just babble a bit. I don't have nearly as much to complain about because Daniel makes my life happy.

OH!

I know what I can talk about.

I really need to start taking care of my appearance more. I know I have the ability to scrape by looking okay, but often I roll out of bed exhausted, wash my hair and let it dry, go to school with glasses, curly hair and no make up.
I'm too tired to be bothered to put the effort in, and at the same time, I care only what Daniel thinks of me. He cares little about how I look, because the less time I spend in front of a mirror ignoring him, the more time I can spend with him. Or something about him liking me as I am. Or something.
Its reassuring, and happy, and lovely, and new, but at the same time I feel a bit guilty about being an eyesore :P I'll have to start putting the effort in for more people than just Daniel :L

Much love, for I am bored of babbling :)