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Apr. 15th, 2003 02:09 pmGaaaaaaah. All attempts to revise today have NOT worked. Got up and hour later than my planned time, and could quite happily have slept long, but nooooo. Had to get up to REVISE. Was the first one awake too, at least in the house. Mum had gone to work at about 8.30am. So, I pattered around for a bit, and was about to settle down with a bowl of conrflakes when my sister came downstairs.
This was a bit of a shock, as the last thing I remembered, she was in France. THEN I realised that she had actually come home last night. Duh!
So, on the basis that I despise my sister and hate spending time of any form with her, briefly asked how it went, she mumbled at me (bless her heart, she's not slept for about 5 days.... it's the first time in several years she's slept longer than me) so I actually got to the motivation to go upstairs and revise. I had maths down on the timetable, but... ugh. I really, really, really, really, really didn't want to. Well, can you blame me? So instead did music, which may have been more boring.
Ugh. So, after two hours, I made a total of three pages of notes on the evolution of the orchestra. Fun. Am now hiding on the internet, and Dad's being all sympathetic and telling me to take a break.
What does he THINK I'm doing? Love my Dad for being all nice and telling me to rest (as compared to my mum who's telling me to work more) but... really. I'm already resting, Dad, it's my speciality subject.
I'm now going to go and hide in my ever-growing Elros/Maglor. It's a happier place there. Well, actually, it's not, since poor Elros is all traumatised, as is Elrond, and Maglor is too, actually, but what the hey, it's why we all like angst fic, right?
Namarie! ~Hathy_Col~
This was a bit of a shock, as the last thing I remembered, she was in France. THEN I realised that she had actually come home last night. Duh!
So, on the basis that I despise my sister and hate spending time of any form with her, briefly asked how it went, she mumbled at me (bless her heart, she's not slept for about 5 days.... it's the first time in several years she's slept longer than me) so I actually got to the motivation to go upstairs and revise. I had maths down on the timetable, but... ugh. I really, really, really, really, really didn't want to. Well, can you blame me? So instead did music, which may have been more boring.
Ugh. So, after two hours, I made a total of three pages of notes on the evolution of the orchestra. Fun. Am now hiding on the internet, and Dad's being all sympathetic and telling me to take a break.
What does he THINK I'm doing? Love my Dad for being all nice and telling me to rest (as compared to my mum who's telling me to work more) but... really. I'm already resting, Dad, it's my speciality subject.
I'm now going to go and hide in my ever-growing Elros/Maglor. It's a happier place there. Well, actually, it's not, since poor Elros is all traumatised, as is Elrond, and Maglor is too, actually, but what the hey, it's why we all like angst fic, right?
Namarie! ~Hathy_Col~
