31/01/2013

Bored of being bored

Hiya! I have day off of school today, and I'm so bored that if boredom could kill ,I'd be dead. So, I thought I would make a list of what to do where you're bored! So here is a list of anti-social options to cure your boredom :-) 

1. Make a blog:  Pretty self-explanatory. It worked for me and it's quite nice to see that people are looking and enjoying your blog. It's also a nice record of your thoughts and I guess it be nice to look back on and you can make it your own! Just give it a go, what's the worst that could happen? 
2.Go on Twitter: What I tend to do 9/10 times I'm bored. Yeah I need to get out a bit more...
3.Practice your hobby: Do something that you find fun - like your hobby. Like I blog for fun. Maybe draw your favorite artist or make a cake. I don't know whatever floats your boat.
4.Watch some old movies: Why not watch some childhood movies? Like Barbie or something. It's always nice to look back at old things.
5.Window Shop: Look around on the internet for clothes or stuff that you would like. Then make a list of these things and cross them off every time you get one of the items. It's quite rewarding haha 


Well, those are some of the things I like to do. I'm not that interesting, am I? ah well, Hope you're all having a good day.
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30/01/2013

Embarrassing moments 2

So, Recently I wrote a blog post about my ' embarrassing moments' It was quite fun sharing my moments with you, so I thought why not share some more :-) 

Zara Philips
I was about seven when me and family went to a horse and dog fair with my friends (Holly's) family. I was quite excited about it, being an excitable 7 year old and all. The day started very well, we watched horses galloping around, dogs walking their owners around the fair. It was about lunchtime, and we went into a field to eat some lunch (it was nice weather so the ground was dry, don't worry) Me and Holly were messing around and *ahem* throwing deer poo at each other *ahem* we were 7 okay but still that is an embarrassing story as it is, let alone what happens next. So we were throwing poo at each other  and at the exact moment I shouted 'SHE THREW POO AT ME' Only Zara Philips went passed us on her horse. If I remember correctly, She gave me the most unapproving look ever. Oh if looks could kill...Does this count as meeting her though? 

'Hello?' 
All my embarrassing memories seem to involve Holly... funny that. This one is quite recent actually,ok so me and Holly were in English, and the whole class was on a break. During the break, a male English teacher sat down in my English teacher's chair.  This is a really normal thing, but for some reason I found it unacceptable .The male teacher looked around the chatting class innocently, but when he looked at me,he looked confused. This is because I was not only staring at him, but I gave him a look that if it could speak, it would say ' what are you doing in my English teachers chair get out of my territory'. He obviously saw this and replied with a confused and patronising 'Hello'. I then replied with a very spiteful 'hello', sounding like a stroppy toddler. Just be happy you're not me. 

Well that's it really, I hope you got a kick out of my embarrassment. 
~Thank you for reading~

29/01/2013

Work,Work,Work

I got inspired to do this post because of a twitter trend that was something about school, but it got me thinking. My school cares more about uniform than education. I mean we get uniform detentions if our skirts are higher than 8cm above the knee, so obviously being in a senior school a lot of girls get uniform detentions. 
My school also cares more about exam result stats and how the school looks to other people than the pupils. What I mean by this is that my headteacher will push the student aka me so hard until the pupil is mentally drained and physically exhausted. But hey ho as long as I produce good exam results he really doesn't care. 
I go to one of the top 20 schools in the UK, I am quite lucky. But my school is only one of the top 20 because of the blood sweat and tears from both the pupils and the teachers. and those aren't tears of happiness, they're tears of utter exhaustion and pressure. I bet you if our headteacher had a chance he'd make us work 24/7 (we weren't even aloud to watch Christmas movies on the last day of term before Christmas, I know right!)

So yeah this was a pretty random and probably boring post but I've run dry on blog post ideas at the moment. What does your school/college do that you don't like? 

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