Tuesday, 24 April 2012

Say what you need to say

I don't really know how to write about how I feel anymore. Everything piles up, and you worry constantly about people so close to you, but at the moment it's like their minds in a different world. There's little poetic clarity in the words I write, but when it comes down to it, sometimes the clarity just isn't in the words. It's in the doing, the done, the being. 


Have no fear, for giving in



Saturday, 21 April 2012

Revision break - Thank you Kara!

Kara got me a silver surfer mug :D 
he's my favorite super hero as she knows, I could list many reasons why he's cooler than superman.
So Thank you Kara i love you!


Saturday, 14 April 2012

Happy 100th Birthday Robert Doisneau

 Kiss by the Hôtel de Ville




"I don't photograph life as it is, but life as I would like it to be," Robert Doisneau


I think everybody would love life a little more if it were always like these pictures. Happy 100th Birthday Robert Doisneau. Some say you died an unhappy man, but your photographs, to me, say otherwise. 

Champs de Mars Gardens





Sunday, 8 April 2012

AAB

Entry requirements for Uni's. They make me want to cry.
AAB for History!? What is this?! Out of the four Universities I reeaally would like go too, ABB is the lowest of the requirements -.- I would really like somebody to explain to me why I need 2 A's to look at stuff that has already happened. I may as well drop out of sixth form now, buy a super computer and search past events on google for 3 years. At least that way I can learn about History without having to worry myself stupid on revising and cut down on watching the big bang theory. Gah.

This post was rather pointless I admit, and I know a degree in History may mean doing a bit more work than I would be if I were sat googling for 3 years. It's just a very daunting thought that maybe I won't actually get to do what I've set out to do, a thought that I'm sure a lot of people have right now.

If nobody hears from me again, it's because I've given up and I'm in Mexico selling sombreros. Why? I really don't know.