I've had a nice revelation (no idea if this is the right word, but kinda sounds like it could sit there?) today. This morning, I was literally wanting to climb back into my bed, read Jodi Picoult and listen to Kate Walsh all day, I was really dreading this Thursday.
Ask my friends - I was complaining all day about how long my life was going to be tonight - French, dance, drama - and I think they got a bit fed up. But, one minute I was walking into my first lesson with my face as sour as a lemon, and the next I was packing away in 5th period, throwing paper at - thus annoying immensely - my boyfriend (oh how odd it feels still that I actually have one of those). When I got home, there were eat natural bars in the cupboard. The evening was already looking that bit sunnier. The French was over, and I quite enjoyed chatting to my great granny style tutor about holidays and learning a bitta grammar. Then it was time for dance, and I had a jolly ol' time prancing around to KOL and Cheryl Cole and eating amazing foamy caterpillars from M&S. Deffo getting those to take to the cinema tomorrow. Next thing I knew, I was at my drama teacher's house watching Helen Bonham Carter playing Olivia in Twelfth Night on the TV.
What I'm trying to say is, things that we dread are never as bad as we think; looking across the mass of exams and work we have to do looks absolutely terrifying, but we'll just do it. And it will all be ok, because it always is. Life is fine, you just have to do it.
ALICE IN WONDERLAND TOMORROW. Immense levels of excitement. And Nando's. Tomorrow will be g-o-o-d.
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