Tuesday 5 June 2012: In the wind.
Backblip. Tonight when I got home, I just wanted to sleep.
Spending the night in bed doing calculus, writing this entry, writing things down for C, zoning out to my music and drifting in and out of consciousness... it is actually very enjoyable indeed.
This morning, I found it hard to hard to sleep - finding myself awake and stressing for merely the occurrences in dreams. The birds were beautiful in song.
The day was miserable, wet and uncomfortable. I felt quite helpless and incredibly clumsy. Luckily the rain held back to and fro school. The wind did not cease. Me and D made the journey back definitely brighter with our abrupt choruses.
Happy for my Chemistry result, as I got no other. French was not pleasant. I'd miss home too - well, I do, and it's not even home.
Rangers was great. Nice to be back. So good to see everyone and their chirpy selves. Not that many for into the spirit me and J planned but that was quite all right. A lovely evening, lovely... :o)
Figuring Thursday. It's hard to know.
The flag is our belated celebrations. Quite dark, indeed wet, but joyous occasion no doubt :o)
Writing, not typing. This is a nice feeling.
All the best,