Its 10:50 and I’ve been trying to sleep for about 2 hours.
In hindsight, I shouldn’t have had that cup of tea before bed.
I didn’t even have anything I wanted to say. Just that I’m still here, still alive and still sorry about the Avengers fic. I swear, when I’m not getting distracted b stupid crappy French speaking exams, meeting up with friends to lie in a field (because all three of us are hippies) or brand new Destiel fanfictions… That’ll be up eventually.
THERE ARE ONLY 2ISH WEEKS LEFT UNTIL MY GUIDE TRIP OH MY GOD I CANNOT WAIT.
I have plans to meet up twice with my best friend during the first week of summer, so that should be good.
And I’ll have English coursework to start. Because, despite going into year 11 (I’m 16 in September for you Americans) they have decided to start us early on 6th form and A level work. So I have to read Kite Runner again. It made me cry, its so horribly beautiful. And also the Great Gatsby which my mum loves.
Finally sleepy YES!
Night!
Shannon