3rd Year Of Teenagerism

So Schools's out. Finally. & What am i doing to celebrate my new found freedom? Eating cold chips, thats what.
i really should blog more often, but ive been weighed down with coursework since...well, forever.
Meh.
Oh, & guess what? Still single. I actually am seriously considering spending the rest of my life in a monastry in the middle of nowhere as a Nun. Why are all the good ones always a) taken or b) gay? But my bessie keeps yapping on telling me how its nearly her & her boyfs 1 month anniversary or something....
Not that theres any good ones at school, no, they all have the maturity of 7 year olds. Just the other day in maths 4 of them just kept looking at me, turning around & talking then looking back and laughiing, which made me feel kinda shit actually cos they wernt being v. discreet.
Oh well, i have my fabby friends & wheyhey are we planning big time for le hols? So far we have beach trips & shopping in London, but watch this space, there will be more
Hope you guys are all great & enjoying the summer so farr
x

Okay, so work experience is now over, and its back to school tomorrow.
But it was good. Apart from the start of the week....and the fact that I made my boss cry on Friday
I didnt mean to....i thought it would be a nice gesture to do something to say thankyou...so i made her a cake & iced thankyou on it, and then when I gave it to her she just sort of started crying....
Am I really that bad a Cook?
I didnt really know what to do so I kinda just walked away slowly.....Whoops.

Okay, so Im into my second week of work experience (riding school)
-I have a mountain of tasks from school to complete.
-One of the horses died yesterday, a really lovely horse who I was lucky enough to ride a few times.
-I have 3 GCSEs in the first week back to revise for.
-I have put on half a stone in the past week.

I feel so

Well, Britains Got Talent has just finished and my younger sister has already asked me twice if I will enter it with her next year. Erm...NO.

It's funny how a tv talent show can turn family members against each other. You want one act to win, they want the another, and you turn more competitive then the entrants themselves

But Ah-ha-ha, the act I was backing won. VICTORY

I shall be gloating till the next series

Okay, so i realise i havent posted in ages
But ive been a bit busy....
week of mock exams....helping my mate sort out her love life etc

& Nothing much has changed for me
Still single, still jobless
although, i did try to become a fruit oicker,, but apparently you have to be 16.
Meh.

Anyway, tomorrow is like the last day of half term where you can actually do anything, and last week Anna, Jules and I agreed we should do something, with Daisy too as we have 2 weeks work experience now so we wont see each other for a while.

Guess what.

Nobody can make it. Well, I can. But everyone else is busy.
Ho-hum.

Was feeling bit down today, so bbm (best boy mate) thought he'd cheer me up by yelling '[I] do horses in meadows.' I think that really does show the extent of male maturity. Oh well, i got him back by sending round a bit of paper sayin he has a rat fetish. Good Times.

Aahh Sunny Day
I love the summer.
& heroes.
& my new shoes. (even if they gave me blisters so bad it looks like i have an extra toe joined to my little one on each foot.)
& the fact there's no school tomorrow.

Not the fact i have 7 exams spread across tues, wed, thurs & fri though...
Or that i am still jobless

Meh?

Also, if we all had jobs, we'd all have money.
Then we wouldn't have to scrounge of our parents so much....

genius. its a win-win situation really

i really need a job.
but what is there a 15 year old can do?
dogwalking: handed out leaflets, nobody responded.
paper round: all taken by other 15 year olds.
fruit picker: fruit farm closes 10 minutes after school ends.
waitress: tried it, nothing around. & plus im prone to tripping up .
see, nothing.
maybe if there were jobs available there wouldnt be so many teenagers out on the streets...?
adults can be idiots.

Dads response to new shoes:

"Theyre a bit high, arent they? You'll need to take them off so you can come down and get some oxygen"

Oh isnt he just the funniest person you ever heard.
Fathers.
Do they understand anything?