The one with no title (my brain is not in the mood for originality)

Today was marginally better than yesterday, despite the fact that I didn't get to go to the museum with my friends.

I'm going to ignore the morning, because that was made up of me not being able to focus on Drama essays, and then get a motivational talk from my friend Natalie in the year above who has convinved me that no matter how badly I think I'm going to fail my British History exam on Tuesday, I might as well revise and at least try not to fail.

Then this afternoon, I lay in the garden and read. It was lovely, but now my clothes smell of grass. This is partly from just lying on it, and partly because it turns out while I was reading, I was subconsciously ripped up the grass around me. I didn't even notice until the sun went behind the house and I got up to go in. There was dead grass everywhere and a bald patch next to where I'd been lying. Oops...

And now this evening, I'm going to a party which will be fun because I'll get to see a lot of people I haven't seen for ages. But before then, I have to go and find something to wear.

And even though I'm pretty sure they won't see this: HAPPY BIRTHDAY LUKE AND SHAY!!!! (L)

Bye

<3