Day One in the Exam House...

OK, crappy title I know. Meh.

Exams are quite literally upon me once again. Maths...don't even talk to me about maths...it was impossible, absolutely impossible.

German oral was OK apart from when she asked me what I was doing next weekend (nothing, like usual) and I answered in the PAST TENSE. *slaps head with noodle*

But History...History was interesting...on the one hand I have repetitive strain all up my arm and my neck doesn't move as it should anymore, but in a weird way, the actual exam was almost enjoyable. We have the most to learn for History (try the whole textbook) but I forget every year that you only really use parts of it. You pick and choose. So you can learn about the Treaty of Versailles and the League of Nations and know diddly-squat about Cuba and Vietnam, and chances are you'll be OK.

Question: Gustav Stresemann--part of the Weimar Republic or not?

Tomorrow is ICT and English...English Lit I think...could be wrong...whatever it is, English'll be OK, but ICT...I should probably go and revise ICT. Hmm. Yes, I'll do that.

But I leave you with this pocture of Paul McGann, just because he's beautiful. *huge grin* Lobe you Doctor number 8...time...time...time...

Isn't he pretty? Look at his girlish hair...*strokes*...lickle ringlets...hang on...that's a little bit like Heather's hair! Oh dear oh dear...still...*strokes*...;)

Speaking of him actually, I've been listening to an Internet audio adventure thingy with Flash animations...it's called Shada...8th Doctor, Romana II, K-9...fantastic, just fantastic. And written by Douglas Adams!! Check it OUT!

Eevee

One lump or two?
Two. And some sugar, please.