EXAMS!

This suuuucks. We've got all our important exams constantly now; I had a Maths one today. It wasn't too hard but I suck quite badly at the subject myself, despite being above average intelligence. What really annoys me is having to "show your working" on the questions. I like to figure everything out in my head which I'm very, very good at. My brain's like clockwork and having to write down my thought patterns completely disrupts the flow. In fact, I only usually show my working AFTER the question because I find it much easier that way.

I'm strange.

You know what REALLY sucked today though? Having our school picture done. It was a picture featuring the entire year group of ours. And because I'm... Well, Sort of "under-sized", I was the last male left for ages and I just hid with my fellow short (but cute) friend Sam at the back. I was also the last person picked to go stand in the photo so I got the pleasure of shifting and standing disturbingly close to my fellow short people; lucky me. I made sure NOT to smile in the picture and hid my eyes with my hair, which is what I do if I'm ever having a picture taken, for some reason.

I have an English exam tomorroooow. I've revised slightly but eh, it's easier late at night, weirdly. The exam consists of both comparing poems (most of them about psychopatic killers) and writing about To Kill a Mockingbird (featuring girls dressed as ham), don't you just want to be me tomorrow? And when I'm done with the exam I'll get to stare at the back of the person in front of me's head for quite some minutes. Because I always rush in exams really badly.

I'm also in a really strange mood I can't quite put my finger on today. Like... Enviousness and thoughtfulness, but not in a really depressing way. I wouldn't be blogging if I was. Ah well, I blame school for everything nowadays.

Going now, talk to you later!

WHY is it so damn sunny?!

It's sooo sunny outside and it's making me sick right now. It's too bright for my poor fragile eyes to take. ...Also, it's hot. Me and heat don't go together. I've shut all the blinds and everything but there's a window on this door near me and above it. It's awfully annoying.

But anyways! Hi! Guess what I did yesterday? I performed my Drama piece in front of an audience! It was pretty fun. I was in such a foul mood the whole day before but... Just being on stage, no, being a different person made all my foulness disappear. It's pretty amazing. Actors must be happy, happy people. Anyways! I did quite well, lots of applause and "awwwww"-ing. Some of the other actors sucked. A lot. Coincidently, the ones that sucked were the people who created the Drama piece themselves. Go figure.

And today I had my R.E. end of high school exam. It was SO easy. And I finished about 40 minutes before the end... Which isn't good, everyone tells me. It's because I rush immensely in exams, I can't help it. Ah well, I still get a high enough grade... Usually... When it's not Maths... Or Science.

Let's move on! Oh, I've been horribly bored recently a lot. Hence why I'm on here; no offence creator of Blogger.Com. I could start playing video games again but I've got all my exams coming up soon and I'm trying quite hard not to get distracted. ...'Cept Nintendogs but you can't play that for hours on end because your dogs are all "LEAVE ME ALONE. I'M TIRED. WE HAD A WALK FIVE MINUTES AGO." And so on. Lovely pets, those.

Speaking of exams, I have a Drama one tomorrow. Which my partners HAVEN'T practised for enough. But I don't blame them... I blame the shoddy drama teachers who said they'd help us but didn't. Yeah, I go to a great school. They're very orginized and efficient, really. Anyway, farewell. I'm gonna go listen to some Stray Cats.

Ein. Ein. Ein! Ein. Ein! EIN. EIN! Ein! EIIIN!!! Ein. Ein... ...EIN!

Heya. I just got up. Not much of a avid blogger am I? I'm not gonna be one of those people who constantly make up an excuse so I'll just tell you straight: I'm lazy, like all bloody teenagers in this day and age. I would say however that part of the reason I don't blog is because when I'm on the computer I'm usually doing one of these things, or both: Musicing or Instant Messaging. I like to give things like this my complete undivided attention so doing it when IM-ing isn't gonna happen. I can't type things that require much thought when listening to music either.

Anyway, about the title. I got Nintendogs from my brother yesterday (had it before, but it seems much better now) and decided to call my dog Ein. As you can probably guess, most of my day has been spent shouting Ein at my DS. I've figured out how to say it properly now so he usually comes in the first shout! I rock at life. Ein's a Labrador; because I think they look pretty lovable. I'd much rather an Old English Sheepdog Ein but you can't get them in this STUPID game. ...I love OES's...

Also, I found the end of my USB thingy the other day which made me really, really happy. It's the best feeling in the world. But it goes after a minute or so.

I just noticed as I wrote that that... IT'S RAINING!! AWESOME. I'm going outside right now just to walk in the rain a bit. See you!

Never going to eat again.

Geeeeeez, every time I have a big dinner I get full before I've had, I dunno, less than half of a normal person's share. It's even WORSE when it's noodle-y food, like today and Friday, I want more, but I can't. Stupid tiny stomach.

Anyway, hi, it's been what, a week? Oh yeah, I was sick. I only got better recently too, after all that time. I did draw a bit when I was sick though; re-designing the characters in my story. But geeeez, I lost the best drawing I ever did thanks to my stupid science teacher who's immense desire to recycle masterpieces of art. I had to re-draw the picture and it's not nearly as good, frankly.

Oh yeah, new name about the whole "General Discontent" I was actually going to name my blog that instead of the dumb, emo-y title I have now but some loser has already taken it. I'm the only one who's allowed to be discontented around here. His blog is totally retarded too. ...No offence to him of course; I'm a nice guy.

Also, I was reading something the other day and the writer named her bloody character "Icefire". That has got to be the worst last name I've ever heard. I thought "Icefire" was gonna be a superhero or something. Still a nice novel, though. Except for the name choices.

And that's that really. I'm fuuuull and life's generally uneventful, but ah well. Death's more boring, probably. Farewell.