Summer time and that means... Blogging

I’m bored so I’ll post on my blog. School’s finished. In fact it finished in April really before, we got off for Easter. 15^th of April, to be exact. Went to England. Came back. ‘Revised’ (went on internet 12 hours a day). Finished exams on 31^st May. Since then done nothing. I ironed. How exciting. Lots of full stops.

Right! And write! Let’s do this snizzle properly. Its summer time and, I’ll say it again, I’m bored. I’ve had to cope with watching all my mother’s programs. She doesn’t think I watch them but I secretly do watch and glance up as I wait for a page to load on the internet and I enjoy them, well most of them. 4/10 for how life is at the moment. So that’s not great. I was planning on going camping in Donegal for a week or so just to get away from things but I don’t know if anyone is really up for that or whether I’m up for that. We’ll be camping in Castlewellan soon anyway for Laurens birthday and as I now work at an office licence I get staff discount. Bring on the booze! So that shall be a pretty epic night I hope.

I was originally meant to be camping with my other half but... Anyways! Decided it might be for the best that I enjoy this summer for myself and not being a slave to anyone else’s actions but myself. “Why?” You ask? Well, it could be my last summer of ‘freedom’ over here before I go to Scotland but that’s ONLY if I get good enough grades to go. In saying that, I could be heading south west for Galway or even more south for Cork. Those Irish universities are hard to tell at the moment and I’ll only know after results and therefore, I’ll only know after I’ve accepted the place from Glasgow... ONLY if I get good enough grades to be accepted, of course. So down south feels like it’s a bit of loss at the moment. If I completely fail well it’s back to the drawing board for A Levels and this time it means doing a pure biology and chemistry A Level for two years. I might add another A Level to that like Art or something just because I enjoy art and it’ll develop my own skills in that area more.

Yap, yap, yap! Like you all really care what my plan of action is. I suppose I can reveal it to the world because the plan is so huge and unpredictable and you’ll (hopefully) be unable to stalk me. Not unless I reveal how the plan went in a few months time. All this pressure over the summer holidays and each time I think of the results day, stomach turns over.

It does mean if I go to Scotland, I’ll bring you with me of course. Maybe I’ll be so lonely that it really will say that it does, “The weekly goings of...”. In fact it’s probably a great idea each week to write what’s happened, or wait a minute... every day would be even better! I used to write everyday but then I gave up. Realised handwriting is terribly slow compared the thoughts that whizz around my head. A friend of a friend, who I am friends of, but not friends with the friend of the friend because that would mean I’m just friends with that person and wouldn’t need to mention the middle man... takes a picture everyday at university. Not of himself but of things that have happened that day. Quite interesting and something to treasure. My question would be how long would that last if I tried doing that? A week? Two weeks at the most?

I’m boring, what the hell am I writing? And why the hell do people even care? Y’all must be bored if y’all reading this. Party next Saturday to look forward to. Err...yea...

So what have I been doing for all this time since the last post on the blog...?

Exams, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Sleep, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Eat, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Iron, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Shopping, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, TV, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Music, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Facebook, BT Yahoo, BBC News, YouTube, Sads : (

Yea, that’s what I pretty much do every day. You get so bored you start thinking of trying stupid things. Stupid things like, “let’s start smoking a pipe because it looks cool and I wouldn’t actually inhale the smoke because it’s bad” and “Instead of tobacco I could use rose petals, let’s go out and get some rose petals, dry them, and smoke ‘em.” Fantastic ideas because I’m a bored idiot!

I was thinking I could watch ALL the Dragonball and Dragonball Z episodes because that’d be really meaning full. Or I could watch all the Pokemon episodes so far. God damn it this is how bored I am. S bored my eyes bleed! Literally because I actually bruised my eye a few weeks ago but it’s healing. Stress or something. Subconjunctival Haemorrhaging. Google it because I couldn’t be bothered telling you.

So it’s summer and during summer we all have little projects to be getting on with. Something creative maybe? Something to develop your personal self? Something something? Maybe something? I think I should develop better habits. Like actually writing in a Moleskine again. Doesn’t have to be a huge chunk everyday but even if it’s just a few paragraphs. Writing is awesome and clears the mind. It’s like talking to someone to halve the problem type of thing but no one will ever probably read what you’ve written. That’s sometimes good though isn’t it? Funny how you just can’t stop me writing now.

I was thinking, as you do, that all this science malarkey I’m going to be doing in the future (that’s if I stick with it) I could combine that with writing and become a ‘science journalist writer thing’ and with the use of my art, I could do my diagrams. I’m awesome! Or I could just flunk it and start writing fiction novels and have my own Black Books. Did I tell you Bernard Black is my idol? Here, have an apple to digest your thoughts and comment if you choke!