you LIKE Sherlock.
yes, I do. But I don’t want watch it right now.
Mary… don’t you have literature to study?
(I wrote fave instead of have. Fave the literature!)
i’m really not interested in poetry, lyric and drama right now - save for the dramatization of Sherlock Holmes, brought to you by the BBC!
and I think I did rather well so I’ll just hope for the best
lucky you!! i still have one school exam in Literature (darn you private schools, hah).
I had my school exam in Media last year so this year I only had 4 state exams and I’m off now :D
yeah well, we have three school exams - Latin and Philosophy are already done with, now it’s just Literature left.
and I think I did rather well so I’ll just hope for the best
lucky you!! i still have one school exam in Literature (darn you private schools, hah).
let’s all hope it’ll go well today, shall we? let’s all hope i will know the answers and stay calm.
a few weeks ago:
now (less than a week before the exam):
“I WANNA RUN AWAY AND BE A FIVE-YEAR-OLD AGAIN!!!”
don’t want to do anything.
lazydreamytiredannoyed”whyamievenalive”-mooddowndowndown
x. i am pissed off at someone who has just ruined our drama club’s plans. yay. thanks so much. ugh.
xx. today was fun, though. we read an Estonian play (“Kihnu Jõnn”), using different speech defects while speaking. i had to stutter and afterwards talk with a nasal voice. funfunfun, some of us couldn’t stop laughing (i think i controlled myself quite well, though i’m not entirely sure), including K.
xxx. if you’re from my town and reading this (which is a tad creepy unless you’re one of the three people i know), know that the theatre has a fair on Saturday. it starts at 11 a.m., consists of activities for everyone (i think they’ll sell something as well?). i’m sure it’ll be fun. so be there. i sure will be. i hope M will bring her camera. i might take mine with me as well, though not a film one as films are expensive and i’m using a digital for the time being ~.~
as you can see from the title above, English oral went great ~.~
i just got home - after twenty-six hours of being in Pärnu. the weather was really pretty last night so after the exam, my History exam consult and me finally dropping off a book at the library, as well as getting a new one which i don’t have the time to read but will read anyway, i went to the pub with a few friends so some could eat and i could order myself something warm to drink. afterwards, it was wine picnic by the seaside, which was really sweet. i found a wine i like - rosé Dreamer (no wonder it’s rosé, i’m such a girly girl when it comes to these things), which i thought would never happen but, apparently, it has.
after hitting the stores for some junk food and watching some of the mentioned friends finish up a game of snooker, we finally went to M’s to eat instant noodles, watch an awesome movie (“Nick and Norah’s Infinite Playlist” - it was seriously awesome and sweet and incredible and i want a guy like that in my life, as well as the gay best friends) and an episode of House and Castle
now, i’ve spent quite some time practicing English ~.~
the dream wasn’t a very good one, though. it started with “Rex” (the crime series with the dog), which gradually moved on to my school, where i accepted a ring and a (prom?) date from one of the spies (not knowing it, of course) and where it finally changed into something that didn’t involve “Rex” or the suspects at all. some kid from our school was disabled overnight due to something my brain called “death of joints” (which isn’t even logical as this person was actually walking and all of that). a girl from the other 12th grade also got this disease.
and finally, as we were playing ball in our assembly room/hall (it’s a bit too small to be called a hall…), it became clear that a guy from the other 12th grade is in a highly critical state and in the hospital, due to something he later called “drunken rock’n’roll biz” when he contacted me (i’m not sure why he did that exactly).
the end of this bizarre dream took a turn for “Alice in Wonderland” and i ended up playing Scrabble and having tea with a few classmates, my Latin teacher and principal until i had to catch the bus that had a very odd driver who wouldn’t let me pay with the ticket i’d bought because “SM (former classmate) needs to have a chance to ride here as well”. excuse me?!
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