Solitary hours

The time grows near and school is on the horizon. This half term has not been long enough by far and im dreading returning to the sess pit of school. I need to read 75 pages of some crappy book of mice and men for wendesday and i need to start my Biology coursework in the next week or so, great.

Argh another week of Drama, although i have Mr Ashford tomorro which is far better than boylen vorne...bitch. IT should be interesting tomorrow as we go over our test, i scored 85% so im preety comfortable in it, although if she told us we had a test i would have gotten more if bhatti told us about it.

Englands sucking at the cricket and i'm too depressed to watch them loose :( why can't we get a decent #3 batsman, Robert Key is stupid. Vaughns rubbish as well.

I've spent my last hour place kicking in the garden with my flat rugby ball with some nifty posts made out of washing line polls, go me.

RIP Half term.