Today pretty much summed up my idea of hell. Going into small rooms with lots of people and lots of people talking about universities and their future. I'd already sat through a PE lesson that I'd got in late for because of traffic, then I had a free which I'd spent doing EPIP notes for tomorrow, which I'm dreading... Then, sat through Psychology having a panic attack about the stupid UCAS convention thing, which I know is ridiculous, but the thought is terrifying me. Still, I then went to that, calmed down walked around with a variety of people, picked up 18 flipping prospectuses. Then, my PE class went back for a lesson, did presentation and then went through my EPIP notes, ready for tomorrow.
I then got picked up, went home, briefly looked at what Uni's I'd actually picked up booky stuff from, then went to Sainsbury's which turned out to be an eventful experience, saw my old Year 5 teacher, which was weird, then my sister had a bit of a funny few minutes, so that included her ending up on the floor, the aisle having people either really kindly asking if we needed any help, or the complete opposite, with people just staring at her, so instead of biting my tongue I walked up to one of these people and said something that involved the words zoo, staring and a sarcastic thanks on the end...They then said 'oh, has she got something wrong with her' so I went on to explain, but are some people seriously that dumb?! There's a kid lying on the floor, pale as anything, just staring into space, and you decided to say 'oh, is there something wrong with her' makes me angry.
Still, we got her in the car and Mum finished off the shopping and we came home, and I managed to get on with a bit of work, and then sorted out trains for Wednesday :D
I'm off to bed, so goodnight!
evan. :)
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