Thursday, 28 November 2013
Apologies, New Schools and Summertime sadness.
Hello!
I hope you're all well and didn't miss me too much. I for one know that I missed you all (despite only there being actually 2? maybe 3 people who read my blog). However, my reasons for no posts are acceptable and I hope you all do forgive me! I know I finished my last post with me complaining about GCSES and having a Demi love session, but this is all new and improved blogging. When I say that I mean that I'm now doing my A levels and have a little more time on my hands than last year with constant revision.
I know you'll all read the title and the first thing you'll think about is 'Summertime Sadness? isn't that a song, whats this crazy gal on about?' So Ill explain. I my summer was fine, I went on numerous holidays and had planned to go on more, however, things happened. I got back from France, where I was staying with family at my aunts house ( I wasn't staying with the aunt who owned the house, however I was staying with an aunt) We returned to England on the Saturday, and I was due to return home from my aunts house in England on the Monday. I was fine the Sunday, and the Monday morning, however, around 12 o'clock after Id been running around with my much younger cousin, who doubles up as the best friend you could ever had, when pain struck. It started around my tummy button and it was the most excruciating thing I have literally ever experienced. My aunt and my cousins had planned to go into town after Id left on the train to London, where I'd meet my father and get another train back home. however, my aunt didn't think I was in the right state to go on the train on my own. So she called my mother and said that I was in too much pain to go on the train and go home, which literally sucked because all i wanted was to go home and sleep in my bed which i had missed far too much in the last two weeks. however, one of my cousins stayed with me whilst my aunt nipped into town, and we were left in the comfort of each other, the two dogs and the au pair who was getting ready for her afternoon off, which she was so spend with her boyfriend (who, by the way, was really hot) All I really remember of the rest of that day was calling my mother and saying that it hurts and that the pain was moving. My aunt returned home and called the doctor, who agreed to see me, even though i wasn't registered with that practice. Ten minutes later I was in the car, bent over in pain and we were whizzing down the road to the doctor. five minutes after being seen by the doctor and him pressing around on my stomach, I was sent to hospital immediately. 40 minutes later we arrived at the hospital, and I, still unaware of what was really going on, was whisked away from my aunt to be weighed and everything (gosh that was embarrassing, I, myself am not the most comfortable in my body, however, that's changing) soon enough I was in an emergency room bed having blood taken and being reunited with my cousin and aunt, who reassured me that my mother was driving the five hour journey from where I live now, to where the hospital was. Within the next ten minutes the doctors (a REALLY hot doctor too) had diagnosed me with a burst appendicitis. not really what I wanted, but oh well.. I had to wait about 3 hours before they could take me into surgery, and even then no one could be sure if id even go into surgery then because of the issue of a free theatre. So with the help of my cousin, I dressed into my hospital gown, being careful of my drip that was in my elbow (they had to try twice to get it in. one in my left hand, the other in my right, however, they just couldn't get blood from either hand) and then speedily my mother drove and managed to make the 5 hour journey in 4. just before i went into surgery, my uncle came in and dropped some stuff off for the night, such as my cuddly toy of which I cannot sleep without, and a couple other necessities, and i was wheeled away into the anaesthetic room. I don't remember much from then either, just waking up in recovery and asking at least 4 times if i really actually seriously did have my appendix out, and then being shown by my bed nurse my stomach each time, and then asking when I could see my mother again. That's all i really remember from that night, and even that's a little hazy. however, the next morning when i woke up in my room, my mother was by my side with the news that my aunt and cousin were on the way. AND THEY BROUGHT BALLOONS GUYS!!!! THEY BROUGHT BALLOONS! it was very exciting, especially as i was all drugged up on morphine and other things that i cant even pronounce. Soon enough though i was up and walking around the hospital and was allowed to go home from the hospital on the Wednesday, mother drove us home straight for the hospital and as soon as i got home, i was hit with some of the worst news i could possibly hear at the time (bearing in mind i was completely drugged up on numerous things and was still a little drowsy from my sleep in the car.). And this is where the real 'summertime sadness' from the title of the post comes into play.
I got news from one of my really good friends sisters, a friend who I haven't mentioned to you guys before, was in an accident on her horse. The horse was spooked by a passing tracter and she was bucked off. Thankfully she was airlifted to the nearest and best hospital around near where I live, and was taken immediately into surgery where she was operated on her brain for three hours. At first, when she was in her coma, she showed signs of breathing, and was doing well, at least that's what her sister told me. However, her heart rate and all of the other things that doctors monitor (I probably should know what they we measuring as I, myself was in hospital only a day before this happened) rocketed and they couldn't do anything to help. one of my best friends passed away that day, and ill never ever forget her as she was possibly one of the best friends I could have ever had, and I could trust her with my life and all my secrets.. Well now we know none of my secrets can get out (I say laughing to myself as a tear is slowing trickling down my cheek) And on top of this, my mother crashed her car the day after, thankfully, though, she wasn't hurt, she just had a little whiplast from where she'd stopped so suddenly and was jerked forward.
However! I started a new school in September guys! and I love it, literally think its the best thing that could ever happen to me. Every one at this school is soo nice and I even think my grades are up! although my grades weren't that bad at my last school, i passed all my GCSES with all Bs, which is good for me, however im planning to aim for As in my A levels in the coming years.
Ive thought about the idea of university in two years - saying that sounds so weird, i leave school in two years (shudders at the thought)I think i might want to study abroad, its not that i don't like England, well.. i don't.. but i love the idea of being able to be in a new environment, and a whole other country. Im thinking about the US for uni, but I think I have to take all of this different exams to be able to do that, so maybe Canada, or do you also have to take exams for that (can someone let me know down in the comments)
That's all for now, because I need to finish my homework
XOXO
Tuesday, 21 May 2013
Summer, Demi and the future
Hello Everyone!
Sit down, grab a cup of tea and maybe a digestive biscuit or two. No thank you, I shouldn't, your too kind but I gotta get the perfect body for the summer holidays, which by the way start in 1 month exactly! I'm so freaking excited!!
On the topic of summer, that's part of what I wanted to talk to you about! Today when I was at school (I didn't have any exams today, but I wanted to go in to speak to a couple of my teachers about some of the exams that are coming up because I was a tad confused on some of the topics that will come up in the exams) I was talking to some of girls who had exams that day or had come in for the same reason as I did, and apparently its weird to go on holiday with friends!
Ive got a couple holidays planned for the holidays, mainly to celebrate the end of compulsory education (when you finish year eleven in the UK, age 16, you have the option to not continue with your education, only with parents consent that is though.) but to spend more time with them because, to be honest, the majority of my really close friends are all from my old school where I was until the age of thirteen and then at the end of that we all went our separate ways to different schools all around the country! But back on topic, I'm going on a girly holiday with my friends and my best friends mum who really is actually the coolest mother you could ever find on the planet! She'll take us all for manicures and massages when we all get together in the holidays and its all fabulous and we all never want to leave! Again, back on topic.. I think I should warn you guys that I get sidetracked quite a lot, so sorry if that annoys you guys, I'll try to stop in the future!! Anyways, the girls who I spent the day with and I started talking about summer and what we had planned, all of our summers were crammed with festivals and things, but I and the other girls had all noticed that I had multiple holidays coming up.. I thought it was normal for people to go on holidays with friends but maybe that's because my older sister does it quite alot and thats what I've grown up to see as normal. Obviously not. Comment and tell me your plans for the summer though, Id love to see what you guys are doing as well.. or if your already on your summer holidays (like those in America because they break up ridiculously early, but then again they do go back like mid august dont they?)
Second topic I like to talk to you about is Demi Lovatos new album; it came out yesterday in the UK and I like it. alot. Actually maybe like is an understatement, just a little, okay alot obsessed.My favourite song is either Nightingale or Warrior, she just has such a huge voice, its so powerful and shes so beautiful, shes been through alot and I think the difficulties shes been through in her life have a huge impact on her songs... She just puts so much emotion into those songs and they have so much meaning to her, and to me actually, but not for the same reasons. Warrior reminds me alot of my sister, but Ill get on to that in a moment. And Nightingale has an means an awful lot to me and I'll get onto that on when I talk about meaning of Warrior for me!
Warrior reminds me alot of my sister, like Demi she went through an awful lot as a child, and then when she got to the age of 13, she had stopped eating and then soon enough she was diagnosed with Anorexia, I think it was one of the scariest things in my life as me and my sister are very close,she got so thin and the doctors didnt think she would make to the age of 15. She was so strong and went into treatment for three months and she says that it was one of the scariest things in her life and when she came out she was in recovery and she stayed so strong, I dont know how she did it and so to me she is one of my inspirations and my very own warrior, you guys should listen to it.
Nightingale also has alot of meaning to me, it reminds me alot of my grandmother who unfortunately was diagnosed with an grade 4 gliomic cancer (thats cancer that develops in the spine and makes its way up to the brain) three years ago and then passed away two years ago this summer holidays.
My grandmother and I were very close, my parents and I lived very close to my grandparents, but have moved further away since, and I would spend constant weekends with her whenever I could. But when she had her seizure we knew things weren't right and my grandparents stayed in the house that we were living in at the time and my mother looked after her, aswell as looking after my sister who was slowly building her weight up (my mother is one of the strongest people I know, and I know, I've said alot of people are so strong in this, but people dont realise all the things some people are put though) and I would come home everyday and she would still be smiling despite all the pain she was being put through with all the chemo and radio therapy, we'd chat about my day and then she'll tell me about all the tennis and golf shed watched that day, by this point she couldnt walk and was in a wheelchair and so she was stuck watching television in the sitting room all day, then I would go do my homework in my office for the evening before supper and then wed all sit down and have supper that mummy had prepared. The doctors told us that she was progressing well and then when I came back home from school a couple weeks later and went into the sitting room for my daily chat with Grandma, she wasnt there and neither was my grandfather. Mummy told me she was taken to hospital earlier that day because something was going wrong with the medications and that she died on the way in the ambulance and my grandfather was in the hospital sorting out things that happen when people die. I dont remember much of the evening, just that I lay on the sofa for the rest of the night crying and cuddling the blanket she had with her all time. This relates to the song Nightingale alot because Demi wrote it about a friend she had when she was younger who sadly passed away when they were both 13. RIP Grandma and Demis friend. You can listen to the song here. Its such an emotional song and Im sure you guys will love it!!!
The third and final topic I want to talk to you guys about today is the future My sisters finished school and is now in university at the moment and shes loving it, maybe thats because shes never got anything lower than an A* in any public exams and can just be Einstein at any subject you could think of, or because shes in her first year and has spent about 45% of it drunk or hungover. Traditional British student me thinks, but to be quite honest, I dont know if I want to go!
When I was younger, my grandmother told me I was clever and talented enough to do whatever I wanted to do and for the majority of my life I believed that. I used to want to be a singer, and when i was younger I knew I was good, but then when entering a new school full of more people that had better voices than I did, who were more clever than I am made me begin to doubt myself, bullying for two whole years of my life didnt help with that, I actually felt like crap those two whole years. Now Im with a really good group of friends, Cupcake being one of my closest friends at school along with someone else were going to call Anne (thats her middlename) and another girl were going to called Darcy the dancer (or just Darcy) and Im really going to miss of them when I dont come into school to see their faces everyday, these girls have really boosted my confidence and tell me almost everyday that Im fabulous, I tell them that too, were such self esteem booster type of people!
What are your guys' plans for the future. Are you to be inheriting a castle, or do you hope to be an oscar winning actress! Either way I hope it goes well for all you.
XOXO
Sit down, grab a cup of tea and maybe a digestive biscuit or two. No thank you, I shouldn't, your too kind but I gotta get the perfect body for the summer holidays, which by the way start in 1 month exactly! I'm so freaking excited!!
On the topic of summer, that's part of what I wanted to talk to you about! Today when I was at school (I didn't have any exams today, but I wanted to go in to speak to a couple of my teachers about some of the exams that are coming up because I was a tad confused on some of the topics that will come up in the exams) I was talking to some of girls who had exams that day or had come in for the same reason as I did, and apparently its weird to go on holiday with friends!
Ive got a couple holidays planned for the holidays, mainly to celebrate the end of compulsory education (when you finish year eleven in the UK, age 16, you have the option to not continue with your education, only with parents consent that is though.) but to spend more time with them because, to be honest, the majority of my really close friends are all from my old school where I was until the age of thirteen and then at the end of that we all went our separate ways to different schools all around the country! But back on topic, I'm going on a girly holiday with my friends and my best friends mum who really is actually the coolest mother you could ever find on the planet! She'll take us all for manicures and massages when we all get together in the holidays and its all fabulous and we all never want to leave! Again, back on topic.. I think I should warn you guys that I get sidetracked quite a lot, so sorry if that annoys you guys, I'll try to stop in the future!! Anyways, the girls who I spent the day with and I started talking about summer and what we had planned, all of our summers were crammed with festivals and things, but I and the other girls had all noticed that I had multiple holidays coming up.. I thought it was normal for people to go on holidays with friends but maybe that's because my older sister does it quite alot and thats what I've grown up to see as normal. Obviously not. Comment and tell me your plans for the summer though, Id love to see what you guys are doing as well.. or if your already on your summer holidays (like those in America because they break up ridiculously early, but then again they do go back like mid august dont they?)
Second topic I like to talk to you about is Demi Lovatos new album; it came out yesterday in the UK and I like it. alot. Actually maybe like is an understatement, just a little, okay alot obsessed.My favourite song is either Nightingale or Warrior, she just has such a huge voice, its so powerful and shes so beautiful, shes been through alot and I think the difficulties shes been through in her life have a huge impact on her songs... She just puts so much emotion into those songs and they have so much meaning to her, and to me actually, but not for the same reasons. Warrior reminds me alot of my sister, but Ill get on to that in a moment. And Nightingale has an means an awful lot to me and I'll get onto that on when I talk about meaning of Warrior for me!
Warrior reminds me alot of my sister, like Demi she went through an awful lot as a child, and then when she got to the age of 13, she had stopped eating and then soon enough she was diagnosed with Anorexia, I think it was one of the scariest things in my life as me and my sister are very close,she got so thin and the doctors didnt think she would make to the age of 15. She was so strong and went into treatment for three months and she says that it was one of the scariest things in her life and when she came out she was in recovery and she stayed so strong, I dont know how she did it and so to me she is one of my inspirations and my very own warrior, you guys should listen to it.
Nightingale also has alot of meaning to me, it reminds me alot of my grandmother who unfortunately was diagnosed with an grade 4 gliomic cancer (thats cancer that develops in the spine and makes its way up to the brain) three years ago and then passed away two years ago this summer holidays.
My grandmother and I were very close, my parents and I lived very close to my grandparents, but have moved further away since, and I would spend constant weekends with her whenever I could. But when she had her seizure we knew things weren't right and my grandparents stayed in the house that we were living in at the time and my mother looked after her, aswell as looking after my sister who was slowly building her weight up (my mother is one of the strongest people I know, and I know, I've said alot of people are so strong in this, but people dont realise all the things some people are put though) and I would come home everyday and she would still be smiling despite all the pain she was being put through with all the chemo and radio therapy, we'd chat about my day and then she'll tell me about all the tennis and golf shed watched that day, by this point she couldnt walk and was in a wheelchair and so she was stuck watching television in the sitting room all day, then I would go do my homework in my office for the evening before supper and then wed all sit down and have supper that mummy had prepared. The doctors told us that she was progressing well and then when I came back home from school a couple weeks later and went into the sitting room for my daily chat with Grandma, she wasnt there and neither was my grandfather. Mummy told me she was taken to hospital earlier that day because something was going wrong with the medications and that she died on the way in the ambulance and my grandfather was in the hospital sorting out things that happen when people die. I dont remember much of the evening, just that I lay on the sofa for the rest of the night crying and cuddling the blanket she had with her all time. This relates to the song Nightingale alot because Demi wrote it about a friend she had when she was younger who sadly passed away when they were both 13. RIP Grandma and Demis friend. You can listen to the song here. Its such an emotional song and Im sure you guys will love it!!!
The third and final topic I want to talk to you guys about today is the future My sisters finished school and is now in university at the moment and shes loving it, maybe thats because shes never got anything lower than an A* in any public exams and can just be Einstein at any subject you could think of, or because shes in her first year and has spent about 45% of it drunk or hungover. Traditional British student me thinks, but to be quite honest, I dont know if I want to go!
When I was younger, my grandmother told me I was clever and talented enough to do whatever I wanted to do and for the majority of my life I believed that. I used to want to be a singer, and when i was younger I knew I was good, but then when entering a new school full of more people that had better voices than I did, who were more clever than I am made me begin to doubt myself, bullying for two whole years of my life didnt help with that, I actually felt like crap those two whole years. Now Im with a really good group of friends, Cupcake being one of my closest friends at school along with someone else were going to call Anne (thats her middlename) and another girl were going to called Darcy the dancer (or just Darcy) and Im really going to miss of them when I dont come into school to see their faces everyday, these girls have really boosted my confidence and tell me almost everyday that Im fabulous, I tell them that too, were such self esteem booster type of people!
What are your guys' plans for the future. Are you to be inheriting a castle, or do you hope to be an oscar winning actress! Either way I hope it goes well for all you.
XOXO
Monday, 20 May 2013
Hello Blogging World!
Hello everyone!
How are you? how was your day? what colour shirt are you wearing?
Let me introduce myself, well.. actually, I'm not going to say my name, so when it comes to writing about myself, I'll refer to myself as I, and then others code names, only I'll know their actual names and you'll just know them as name names I've made up for them. Sounds like a plan me-thinks.
Currently, I am laying in my bed writing this, thinking about how the day has been. I'm a year 11 student at my school (thats ages 15-16 for those who have grades instead of years) meaning GCSEs have started. yay. Ive only had 5 exams myself and have 16 remaining until I break up for two whole months of summer before venturing to a new school for the final two years of my education before university. Anyway, back to what I was saying, thinking about how the day had been, I had two exams today, English literature paper 1, and chemistry unit two, not going to lie, kind of wanted to cry in the chemistry, but I was really happy with the questions we were given in the engllish paper (we did 'Of Mice and Men' and 'An Inspector Calls' for those year 11s out there who did their exam too today)
Today after our final exam, me and my friend who, lets be honest, is really quite a bit of a slut, and were going to call her.. hm.. gosh this is hard thinking of code names, hmm.. lets just call her cupcake, so, cupcake and I ventured to the one actually nice ict room, where we met up with some of the other girls in my year (I go to a single sex school, and becuase I, myself am a girl, would mean that I go to a girl school) and I dont even know how it got onto this topic, but somehow, and I already said i dont know how so dont ask, we got onto the topic of penis size of boyfriends of the many girls cramped into this room. Now, I being probably the only girl in there, well, that I was aware of, who did have a boyfriend or wasnt shagging every other guy I saw, and most likely the only virgin in that room, or even that wing of the school even, everyone looked over at Cupcake, because she has been in a steady relationship for the last five months, didnt see that one coming now did you!? But anyway, back on topic, one of the girls piped up that she had previously went out with a guy who had a dick the size of my little pinky, and I have small hands! but apparently the bigger the dick the more pleasure there is.. care to confirm?
After a long chat with those girls, it was time for me to catch the bus home. My bus happens to stop at the somewhat local private school (co-ed school aswell.. just thought I should put that one out there) and theres this guy who gets on, (no I dont like him, infact me and my friends who go on the same bus as I do are convinced hes gay) and so we convinced him to tell us the name of the girl he liked, unfortunatly, when he told me the other day who she was, I was sworn to secrecy, therefore Im not allowed to tell you guys, nor my friends who are on the bus..
Unfortunatly, I have a long day of revision ahead of me tomorrow (probably physics and music becuase they are gonna kill me) so Im going to save and post or whatever you do on this website, Im not entirely sure what I do, but we'll see in a minute wont we!
Good Luck to all of my fellow year 11s out there with your GCSEs and anyone else whos got important exams, or just a test tomorrow.
XOXO
How are you? how was your day? what colour shirt are you wearing?
Let me introduce myself, well.. actually, I'm not going to say my name, so when it comes to writing about myself, I'll refer to myself as I, and then others code names, only I'll know their actual names and you'll just know them as name names I've made up for them. Sounds like a plan me-thinks.
Currently, I am laying in my bed writing this, thinking about how the day has been. I'm a year 11 student at my school (thats ages 15-16 for those who have grades instead of years) meaning GCSEs have started. yay. Ive only had 5 exams myself and have 16 remaining until I break up for two whole months of summer before venturing to a new school for the final two years of my education before university. Anyway, back to what I was saying, thinking about how the day had been, I had two exams today, English literature paper 1, and chemistry unit two, not going to lie, kind of wanted to cry in the chemistry, but I was really happy with the questions we were given in the engllish paper (we did 'Of Mice and Men' and 'An Inspector Calls' for those year 11s out there who did their exam too today)
Today after our final exam, me and my friend who, lets be honest, is really quite a bit of a slut, and were going to call her.. hm.. gosh this is hard thinking of code names, hmm.. lets just call her cupcake, so, cupcake and I ventured to the one actually nice ict room, where we met up with some of the other girls in my year (I go to a single sex school, and becuase I, myself am a girl, would mean that I go to a girl school) and I dont even know how it got onto this topic, but somehow, and I already said i dont know how so dont ask, we got onto the topic of penis size of boyfriends of the many girls cramped into this room. Now, I being probably the only girl in there, well, that I was aware of, who did have a boyfriend or wasnt shagging every other guy I saw, and most likely the only virgin in that room, or even that wing of the school even, everyone looked over at Cupcake, because she has been in a steady relationship for the last five months, didnt see that one coming now did you!? But anyway, back on topic, one of the girls piped up that she had previously went out with a guy who had a dick the size of my little pinky, and I have small hands! but apparently the bigger the dick the more pleasure there is.. care to confirm?
After a long chat with those girls, it was time for me to catch the bus home. My bus happens to stop at the somewhat local private school (co-ed school aswell.. just thought I should put that one out there) and theres this guy who gets on, (no I dont like him, infact me and my friends who go on the same bus as I do are convinced hes gay) and so we convinced him to tell us the name of the girl he liked, unfortunatly, when he told me the other day who she was, I was sworn to secrecy, therefore Im not allowed to tell you guys, nor my friends who are on the bus..
Unfortunatly, I have a long day of revision ahead of me tomorrow (probably physics and music becuase they are gonna kill me) so Im going to save and post or whatever you do on this website, Im not entirely sure what I do, but we'll see in a minute wont we!
Good Luck to all of my fellow year 11s out there with your GCSEs and anyone else whos got important exams, or just a test tomorrow.
XOXO
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