So, last month I didn't put up a Diary entry because I had it written and just forgot to schedule it - So now I have combined it with January events this time around. This is what I got up to... Uni Offers New Camera Progress with revision and languages Novel Progress Novel Editing Workshop… Continue reading The Gap Year Diary: December/ January
I am still strangely content with the progression of life and things right now. How strange is that? It's true that I am tired, though. We are approaching the end of term and right now we all just want to hibernate until Mock Exams are over or something. But despite those exams looming I don't… Continue reading The Things I Have Done Instead of Hibernation.
... Ballin under the definition that apparently, I'm rich, according to Q. I'm not rich, it's just that I seem to be spending all my summer-earned money on Christmas and Little Black Friday Things. My collection of lip things had grown considerably over the last year - read: since I started blogging - and I… Continue reading Updates: Haulin’ Cuz I’m Ballin
I didn't remember that it was Friday the 13th until I got home and my sister told me! It's been a pretty good day. For one, today is Children in Need day. Millions of people nationwide will, like me, be tuning in to the BBC telethon which is always a lot of fun. I do… Continue reading Friday 13th – A Day of Good Luck?!?
Did you know Sunday was my 6-month Blogiversary? I did post something else on the day, but it was unrelated and in truth I had totally forgotten about it! On January 12, 2015 I started this blog up just because I felt like it, and I'm proud to say that I've been updating it fairly… Continue reading Thoughts #7
This edition? ~Eclipse, Evolution and Archery...~ (Almost Alliteration!) (I know - It's Sunday. But hopefully after this weekend is over I will be pretty much up to speed with my blogging. I stop for a week and suddenly I have lots to write about!) On Friday, there was a partial solar eclipse. It might have… Continue reading Fridays for the Soul #3
I've been going to the school archery club for a while. They've switched me from the super-beginner bows to a brand-new one. The club has loads of bows in a bunch of different lengths, but something about me being short and my nose being short and the angle of the bowstring against my face being… Continue reading My Hands Smell of Burnt Rubber