ABC

Attitudes.
Behaviours.
Competences.

TA-DAAAA. I officially learnt something today. On a dumb conference. Way ;)

RE is dull. I answered loads of questions and I think learnt some stuff but I really hope it dies. I am bored with life now. Very bored.

My new glasses come soon. Because my eyes got worse. Not that anyone is interested in my life at all. Especially not you.

lalalalalalaaaaa

Well, clearly I have nothing to say. GOODBYE.

They think there's something better.

But they're wrong.

My mum and I had a long discussion last night about how there's no point making an effort with people who will use it to stab you in the back, and how you might want to say rude, rude things but you should keep your mouth shut. My mouth was relatively shut in that sitch though ;) Anyway, somehow that conversation moved on to why men have affairs and leave their wives and children (yes I know women do it as well, but name me one case).

And I guess the only reason you'd leave someone is because you think there's something better. A lot of the time people are wrong, like when they're married with kids and a nice house and they leave because they think they're going to find something better, but they aren't. You might as well just make the best of what you have, because it's what you have. You might be able to find some kind of equal, but never will you find better. That's a good life what you have, men on the brink of your mid-life crises.

You're wrong.

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Hello all. I suppose you need an excuse for my lack of posts lately, and well... A lot of people complained before I deleted all my posts that every blog I wrote was depressing. Which in the end was true, I wrote so I could vent and untimately feel better. But you got sick of it, so I decided only to write happy blogs, which means I have to be happy when I write it. But I think you deserve an entry, so instead I will be false.

I have decided that I like English again. Yes, this is because of the good marks in the last two courseworks, I think the Shakespeare is really what put me off. Thing is, as someone who can usually get As if I work at it, getting a B when I work at it for longer than anyone is pretty suckish for me. So I guess I got a bit down about that, but now I am the opposite of down! I am up! Way ;)

Okay, when I say I will be false, what I mean is I'm not entirely ecstatic and would like to write about how bad I am. But I won't, because I refuse to be depressed. And also Ellie refuses to let me be depressed. And Alex will complain like he always does when I write about him, because apparently I make him out to be a crap boyfriend.

He's not THAT crap (A)

Erm. Bye then :D