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Tuesday, 22 February 2011

( I LOVE BRACKETS) Half term is "great" in a way

Conjured up at 10:45
Hopefully half term will be great because i'm meeting up with friends and going places, but really half term is a constant reminder that i'm growing up and well we are a whole half term closer to GCSE'S. Yes they sound rather scary to me too.
I am going (Hopefully if i get my form back with a big green tick) to take these GCSE's :
German : I really hope i get Mrs Lernbecher, I have had her for 2 years now and she has helped me so much, but also i hope that people like Scarlett McNamara arent in my class. I dont normally get shy around people who claim to be popular its just that Scarlett used to be in my little gang of bus buddy friends until she died her hair purple ( she also became bitchy thats why i stopped liking her ) and jumped into a whole world full of cosmetics and animal testing (okay not animal testing but whatever, I mean they helped make all those thick gloppy skin colored products which if another colour no one who dream of putting it on there face.) If concealer was green they would all go
Un-pretty "Popular" girl : YUCK i'm not putting that sludge on my face
Add to the slugde a colouring of skin and creamy looking and ...
Un-pretty "Popular" girl :  Yessss I am going to bath in this lovely gloop and hope when i go to school in a shirt with no buttons done up some really "i think i'm a black man" player of a boy will lick it all off.


Geography : Okay no interesting snippet i think the course looks fun. I know BORE.


Additional Science : No way am I doing Triple looks too much work and even like the cleverest girl in my year isn't doing triple, I hope my friend ANNA was okay in the end. Anna didn't put a science in any of the boxes and thought that when you do that you automatically get core science, but we found out this was not true and she had to drop Child Development (i think it should be called (Child Development and Care) because thats what its all about. 


Drama: I am so looking forward to getting rid of those stupid boys in my class who mess around in drama, not because they don't care about Drama its because they cant do it. I know I sound so pretentious but i don't care  I will have to ask to of my closest friends Anna and OLGA my sico-Analise-istic ( i dont think its a real word so thats what the - is for to show i made it up myself)    friends on why people become attention seekers ( they are doing a GCSE in being nosy and guessing peoples feelings JOKES xx) . 


Art:    I love art, and i hate those people who go fishing for compliments like ...
Arty Girl: MMMMMMM, what do you think it looks like
Amenable Friend: Oh its great, i love it
Arty Girl : Oh no i dont think so
Amenable Friend : No No It's great
   AND on it goes.

Anyway that was my little rant about getting closer to my GCSE'S 

Tracy Beaker Returns - Series 2 - 8. A Day in the Country


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Tracy Beaker Returns has really upped its game, this was such a gripping episode.
I know I sound gay but watch it its so interesting. 




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STILL I RISE


You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.

Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.

Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.

Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.

Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin' in my own back yard.

You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.

Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?

Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise

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