I live!

I have survived through my mocks!

Truly, a deity of some description is smiling down on me and guiding me through this with a minimum of hassle.

Of course, this deity must also be one twisted bastard because never before in my life have I been so consistently knackered as I have been the last fortnight. Every god damned day, I died a little. And the last two Thursdays I'm pretty sure I DID die, thanks to my Art and Photography exams (both of which are five hours long, and require me to stand up for pretty much that entire time thanks to the size of the work).

As a result, I have nothing interesting to say. Except that I've started to write again. So woo or something.

I'm going to sleep. Sraen out.

Mocks

Well, I do seem to have neglected this old bird quite a bit. I hadn't planned on just leaving for a week, with no announcement, after my 100th post, but something has come up. I have my mock exams next week. Which means, yes, I am taking another long break to make sure I don't fuck them up. After they're done I'll try my best to get back into the swing of things; we have another four or five months until the actual GCSEs, where I shall take another break.


I'll see you in two weeks.

Sraen Out.