Hidden

I have now discovered the bane of my existence. A small blue fold out card. In which I have to record all extra curricular activities so that I get brownie points for CAS. And I have to get it signed by the people who run the activities so I haven't cheated and just written down stuff that I haven't actually done. I am downhearted that they think so low of me...
But alas they have the right idea.

I haven't got too much homework but I have to hand in the stupid CAS thing. For which, I have only, *counts* 4 out of 14 signatures. Bugger.

I'm going to go and sulk. Wait I can't do that my parents will eat me. *sighs* I'm going to go and do music practice, which I really need to do. Damn.

I have too much homework, I am told to do about 6 or 7 hours a night. HOW THE HELL CAN I PULL THAT OFF! I think my school has several screws loose. But the lessons are quite cool and I get school trips for no reason. Dude, going up to London just to eat sushi and learn how to use chopsticks is too good a crazy excuse to lose.

The only good things about our open day is that I can't make it and that I got to leave school about an hour early. And somehow, I was still waiting at the station for a train 45 minutes later. I hate the lousy train service. It's just not fair.

Now I have to leave my beloved computer and good to play music. *clings to computer screen* DON'T LEAVE ME!

I did it! I finished all of the demented homework that I got. I offically hate my maths teacher, love my english teachers and actually like my economics teacher.

I went out to Harrow yesterday. With my NEW friends. I don't need friends from my old school. *sticks out tongue* I blatantly do need them but I must adapt to not being able to see them everyday or so. I am adjusting though.

I love music, it really draws you off topic. You can be playing on a game and shooting stuff and at the same time listening to a really depressing song. Not that I was playing on a computer game. I was doing my homework. Yeah. Erm...yeah...

Well that is another day of school finished. Incomprehensible economics homework that might as well be in Russian. Theory of knowledge homework which I might as well not do. Maths homework which was surprisingly easy and practicing writing in Japanese. I love hirigana so much.

I have no idea what the stuff means but damn do I feel proud when I can match the written to the sounds. I feel so good. I'm learning an obscure language that only has 2 tenses and a couple of conjugations. Far fewer than in english. God am I glad that I was born english. Trying to learn it would be a nightmare. I still have trouble with grammar.

I should probably go back to homework. It is so weird that I have already found replacements as it were for people from my old school. It is so odd.

I hate my life and my friends are just not helping.
Falling down the stairs hurts you know and brutally tearing a ligament your foot isn't fun damn it!
I will be limping slightly for a while and I still have a massive freaking bruise. In which, blood is now collecting...

THAT IS FREAKY! I hate life! And this just had to happen the day before school so I get to stagger around a large site, get lost and get to lessons while trying not to whimper in pain as I walk. Oh I feel great. Life just couldn't get better. And I get loads of support from my friends you know. *nods* Oh yeah they completely ignore it and look surprised when I almost fall over. Thanks you guys. I really owe you one.

Wow, I never thought that I would actually be joining internet roleplay sites this early in the morning. The world does not start turning until 9:30 and yet here I am on the computer doing just that. It must be the stress from having only two more days before my induction at my new school. I hate school.

Ackt I'm going to go back on my roleplay site thing.

ARGH! I can't take it anymore! I am watching a great series that captures my attention like no other and then the only hot main character is a complete freak who thinks only of himself and being even more egotistical and rude than usual! I HATE IT!

And yet I am still watching it and am looking forward to seeing the next one. *sigh* I need some consistency in my life before I melt into a puddle of some sort.

People should just kill off their rivals in 'accidents' before they actually start to think they are really something. It's even worse when they have a serious inferiority complex and hide it my being arrogant and boasting. I need an ice cream right about now before I go haywire.

Oh jeez why am I getting so worked up about a show? Never mind...

I love English weather. Hey, hey, hey! It's raining now! Oh wait it's stopped. Man that was quick.



It's raining again! And all I can do is watch and write letters. In three different languages. I hate relatives.

Drip, drip, drop little August showers! Can anyone else find out what is wrong about that sentence? IT'S AUGUST! It should be sunny... it's not fair.

Hey, it is sunny now. *stares out of window* Lame, just lame. Life sucks. It's a bank holiday pratically nothing is open and it's not fair. School starts soon. Where the heck did my summer holiday go?


...Oh yeah, I wasted it on a computer. Darn.

Ahhh! The smell of rain early in the morning. It is just not worth the effort I am telling you.

Possibly I am making the situation worse by listening to the emo song. It is so freaking funny. Hey, it just mentioned livejournal. So not good. I am insulted.

Well anyway, lets check the damage and cause some more. Not that the situation could get any worse. Seriously, the weather sucks.

You do realise that I won't delete that post just for spite now don't you? Actually you were probably expecting that...

So, I now have a livejournal account. Weird. By the way you did take up too much space. Yes you, I know you will have guessed I'm talking to you. Meh, you have too much spare time on your hands.

Why doom? What the heck have I done wrong? Scrap that, when have you ever had a reason for doing anything?

This is so odd. Writing and pretending people will honestly read this. Maybe I should start quoting Shakespeare...nope, too much effort.

And then there's the 'ninja in-jokes'. Thus bringing about the username.

The person posting here is not Hidden, but rather, her partner-in-crime, who shall henceforth remain nameless. This is a post to check that nothing is screwing up before I hand it over, so feel free to deleeeete it. In fact, I insist upon it, oh friend of mine.

Doom.

I think that should have taken up enough space by now...