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It's the middle of the school say, 11.55am to be precise. I've just failed chemistry (I can make up the grade on my next two papers, fingers crossed) and I have an English paper soon, which I'm not worried about. I have no wish or desire to go home, since my little sister is presently spewing her guts out, and I don't want to be have to go home and deal with that.

So, I went an brought a sandwich, ate it, and now I'm reading the new chapter of Maedhros in the comfort of the public library.

Funfunfun.

Chemistry was evil, though. I've done REALLY badly on it, but... oh well. I've aced some questions, but fluffed up more than I can count. The worst part was having Aye Carumba! in my head. I can't describe the irritation. You try concentrating on nett mass when a little voice in your head is singing random snatches of lyrics, dialogue, and the drum break.

And then I go home tonight, frantically revise history and maths (ugh) and then buggar off to dance. Hopefully, Megan WON'T go to dance because that means I won't have to wait around for an hour...

And I'll stop spamming your friend's page now, and actually READ Maedhros.

Namarie! ~Hathy_Col~

No, really?

You're Abyss! You like Jack and Daniel banter. You
like Jack and Daniel arguing. You like Jack and
Daniel locked in a room together alone. Face
it, sure the other members of the team are
there, but all you really want is Jack
doing...err AND Daniel.


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Ah, Abyss. The episode I waited six months for and went to nepygill's specifically to see. Mwahahaha.

Next, I'd like to pass this on, because it made me laugh!

( London Tube Announcements )

LOL! I have some more stuff to say, but noooooooo, Megan has, once more, been given priority over the computer. *sighs*

Namarie! ~Hathy_Col~

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I swear to God, one day I'm going to cave my sister's head in with a BRICK and I really, really mean that.

She is an annoying little twerp with a a serious attitude problem, who thinks the world revolves around her, who wants to be a rock chick but listens to Justin Timberlake, who uses the fucking phone for HOURS with people she will see TOMORROW and they're discussing TELEPHONE NUMBERS which is hardly vital information. GOD!

Feeling better now.

English today was suprisingly entertaining. First four questions a major bitch, then I designed a leaflet for Southport Pleasure Beach (it was all I could think of!) and then the last question was my suberb piece.

Write an article for a magazine about the latest trend in either fashion, music, films or TV. Write your piece for teeangers.

At first, I thought: "Trends? Teeanger magazine? Dear god, kill me now."

But then I thought about potential ways to answer the question. Music and fashion were out. ("This year, I shall mostly be wearing jeans and listening to Marilyn Manson. Trust me kids, it's cool! RAWK!") I thought about TV, but then I thought about the popular films in the cinema at the moment. Then a smile spread across my face, and I ended up writing an article that begin with:

For years, you've all thought that science-fiction was for sad Luke Skywalker wannabes with no life and no girlfriend, and you wouldn't be far wrong. (My usual writing style is much more formal, but teenage article!) But now things are changing. It's the year of the Hobbit, the robot and the spaceship, so put your phasers down and get in with the latest trend- the science-fiction film with style

I felt sort of traitourous writing it, nothing like myself as normal ("And lets face it, anything that puts the totally lush Tobey Maguire and Elijah Wood on the map can't be a bad thing". WTF?), but at the same time, I had great fun writing about The Matrix, Hulk, X2 and completely slating Bringing Down The House. I even showed my knowledge of reading SFX by rabbiting on about upcoming films and bashing the bad ones.

I'll run now, and revise maths. Namarie! ~Hathy_Col~