Well, at least I hope not. The problem is my accomodation for next September. Over the past few weeks I've been saying that wanted to move out because the landlady has been doing my head in with these mood swings.
But, mood swings apart, the accomodation has been pretty much perfect for this year. If I move out I could end up in a place that's either twice as shabby or twice as expensive (or both).
Elsewhere, I got my maths results back today. I failed by 1% which was a bit cruel.
But I know that lately (since December) I've been getting distracted by certain things (the internet mainly). I have one month to go, and if i keep my focus I can pass the year easily.
Yeah things are going okay right now. I've been off college for a while now (easter break) and I've been relaxing. I'm bracing myself for the next month and a bit, I assume the exams will be upon us like a shot, but we've got no confirmation of them as of yet.
Yes it's well into the lambing season at this stage and despite the weather being choppy, it's good to be out and about looking after them.
Elsewhere, we've had a new shed constructed on our farm. It's going to be really handy this time next year, when its completed. (The purpose of the shed is to house sheep during lambing season).
So it's a Saturday, the weather is brutal and has been for weeks, rain, wind, cold. Depressing.
Let me bring you up to date with college. Basically I have two weeks off now for easter, but when we go back we have just one month and then we have exams to round off the year. We had a maths assessment this week (assessments take the pressure off final exams, providing you do well), and I'm not sure how I did. It was 50/50, and if i scrape a pass I'll be happy.
Mum has been pestering me lately about summer work. I have my C.V. done pretty well, I just need to sort out my referees. I feel if I get those included it would add an extra bit of momentum to my job hunt.
Elsewhere, it's lambing season, the weather isn't helping, mum is sick and I think I'm coming down with something too. Oh joy.....
Nora Warde - 1915 - 2007
During your journey on your final flight home.
White wings will carry you and you will be flown.
To the pearly gates of Heaven, where they will usher you in.
To the feet of your Lord, your Saviour, and your friend.
He will hold you in his arms and the angels will sing.
As another one of His children is delivered by white wings.
