My current life consists of a multitude of countdowns.  

  • 3 days until my Biology exam
  • 9 days until I turn 18
  • 13 days until my Chemistry exam
  • 14 days until my Art exam
  • 17 days until my German exam
  • 45 days until I get my results 
  • 2 months and nine days until my best friend comes home
  • 2 months and 20 days (approx) and I find out what I’ll be doing next year.

Sounds like a party to me! What I can’t wait for are the crazy dreams that come with the stress. Yesterday I had a nap, and I awoke, and my room was lit in a way that only occurs after about 10am. I had a full on panic attack, thinking I’d slept through my English exam.  BUT it was only two hours later, and I still had another 17 hours until my exam. 

Where am I going with this?

Who knows. I need to make a myriad of decisions, and I really need to sleep, and learn half the biology course, and then revise the said biology course, and I don’t have any idea of where I’m going to find the time in the day.

Funnily enough, there are only 24 hours in a day.

Sometimes this annoys me. I spend half the day procrastinating. Watching me try and do work is entertaining for those around me. I become fascinated in the most inane things. I spent a good 10 minutes looking at my fingers the other day, and a good 5 looking at my toes. 

It’s good to have such great concentration skills.

Oh look, something shiny. 

Best be off.