Why I felt the need to tell my form tutor I went clubbing for the first time on Friday I don't know. Her remark- oh dear, Walsall... Pretty much summarises the place ha-ha bless.
But seriously, felt so sleepy all day. Took to resting my head against the dado rail in History- was surprisingly comfortable. Nonetheless, I still contributed- suggested how the 'mid-tudor crisis' was just like a mid-life crisis, where there's a little wobble in the middle. Was being deadly serious, but I'll take the laughs.
Talking of funny, couldn't help but laugh at this as I was checking out the Foreign office web page for Ethiopia (really need to stop reading the huuuuuge list of warnings as I'm scaring/yet amusing myself at the same time):
It is common for vehicles to be approached by beggars or vendors. It is now illegal to give money to, or purchase something from, people who come up to cars in the city. If caught, both the beggar/vendor and the vehicle operator may be fined. However, it is common for people, particularly children, to throw rocks at vehicles if their plea for money is ignored.
Ha ha ha. Good luck to us.
On the art front, have now done 2/7 pieces (which is good since I only started on Thursday, I think!) Have drawn up the 3rd, although mouth is in need of some tweaking. Also started the back of one of them... So all in all a bloomin' long way to go yet! Even with my rose tinted glasses on, difficult to deny this won't be a struggle LOL. <-- that's right, laughing at it all makes it seem some what less stressful!
Okay, so quick outlook of tomorrow. Bit of human geog in the morn, bit of art, bit of history. Mixed with probably a lot of chatting in between when I should really be doing my history essay. Note to self- DO YOUR HISTORY ESSAY. Also got a lil Ethiopia meeting at lunch, will try not to bring up my findings from the Foreign Office webbie and freak them all out.
Bonne nuit mes amies. x
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