I have a lot of ICT to do this week. It's kind of annoying because how indepth can you really go talking about logos and letterheads and "the impact it has on customers"? I'm just looking forward to actually designing my own. I like doing stuff like that. I don't mind my English work so much though. I enjoy that subject an insane amount, I'm so happy to be studying it again. My mam wants me to post up the Charlie Brooker (if you don't know who he is, he writes a very funny, wonderfully sarcastic, indulgently cynical article in The Guardian newspaper once a week. He also wrote Dead Set. Y'know, Big Brother with the zombies and the blood and the smashing in of heads with fire extinguishers ♥) style article I wrote, she thinks it's great. I don't know. Maybe I will, maybe I won't. I'll see what Shakers (Mr. Richardson, what a legend!) says about it on Thursday.
Tomorrow night I'm helping out at Burnside. It's the open evening for the Year Six kids where they get to come and run around and see how amazing (read: decidedly average) the place is. It should be fun, there's a bunch of other sixth formers helping out, guaranteed giggles. :)
I would also just like to point out that I had a bloody fantastic weekend!
Saturday + Krash + Lots of people + Unexpected companions = wonderfully affectionate drunken contentedness.
Anyway, over the next hour or so I am going to:
- Do the dishes.
- Shower.
- Tidy up my room (just a tad, because it's pretty tidy already minus the clothes on the floor)
- Change my bed
- Listen to Paramore whilst doing all of the above
- Sleep. I'm really tired today!
I bid thee goodnight!
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