h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Next Few Weeks Ahead

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Monday 23rd
Grandparents, take CD player, CD’s, books in particular ‘Odyssey’, phone, notebook, fountain pen, gun for use on cousins etc.

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Tuesday 24th
Chloe C's party, go to other station, down the steep street, Abbey Flyer, get 1822 train, meet Deadwards und Liad at How Wood, bring tent, cider, rose wine. Stay over.

Try to remember the boys name who likes Danny Masterson, Paul, Peter? Twas much amusement.

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Wednesday 25th
Come home on train. See Lucy or Lucie, nap at their house, whoever will have you, most likely Lucy. Ring Lucie, BEFORE READING DUMBASS.

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Thursday 26th
Exam results, be at school for 10 ish. Meet up with Eddie and poss others to drown sorrows at 6, either at the Fighting Cocks [guffaw] or the Peacock. [See the pattern]

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Friday 27th
Wallow in self pity, play vast amounts of NIN and Johnny Cash.

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Saturday 28th
Deadward's house, party, pissup deely, bring wine. Stay over. Don't act like Stephen Fry.

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Sunday 29th
Leave Eddie's at 12, ask if you can go to Lucy's. Mass at 7. Go avec Lucy if poss. No evening Mass at St Anthony's. Try St Albans.

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Monday 30th
Sleeeeeeeeeeeppppp

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Tuesday 31st
[see Monday]

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Wednesday 1st
Check you're prepared for new term, woo, 6th form. Hurrah.

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Thursday 2nd
Term begins, go in for morning apparently, more details to follow.

God you're busy! Makes my life look like a fish bowl...

Good luck with the results

*weeps*

I'm really scared about the results, you'll do fine... I'm sure.

I'm actually dreading Thursday...

*cries some more*

And to top it all off, I have to get a filling today, grab a load of heavy camping gear, trek back to the station and transport that to St Albans, then walk down a very steep hill to get it to another station where, hopefully, there will be several people to help with the burden.

*really wants to go back to bed*

It will be okay.. I mean, GCSEs aren't the end of the world unless you really really screw them up... I mean really screw them up, which you won't do

Sounds like a good idea: going back to bed. I've not had a filling before, but I'll bet it was painfull If it makes you any better, I'm going to be spending the rest of the day entertaining small evil children at my cousin's 1st birthday party. Yay.

Aaah you never know Tanya, I could probably seriously mess them up, it's a real possibility... *breathes through a paper bag*

Twas painfull. What was more painful is the fact that the first injection didn't take, as I wasn't sure what I was supposed to be feeling they started while I could feel everything. Two injections to take me dammit! I wouldn't give up without a fight!

The evil children makes me feel *slightly* better...

I bet you didn't... Heck, you got a * in one of your english, right? That's good!

Ouch...that's not good, not good at all...

Charmed!

Sadly I'm not as clever as you, but I felt that I did myself justice in most subjects... save a few *cough*

Hey, I got two A's and an A*... it can't be that bad. Considering my friend just told me his grades... *erk* Let's put it this way, his top marks were C's.

Well my parents were proud, so proud I am soon to be the owner of a... hm. I'll leave that for a bit.

Well done!

Way-hey thanks... I must say, getting reasonable marks is worth it if only for my parents reaction.

I've never felt so loved.

I've had more money from various relative in the past week than I'd get at birtday and Christmas combined.... Brighton didn't know what had hit it

My Dad's friend gave me a car, ohhh yeeeah...

*dances*

I went to Brighton a few weeks back, had a great time. Oh, by the way, you've heard of Vince Ray right?

A CAR?!?!?!?!?!

But of course I have...Why do you ask?

Yeah, we've called it Knightrider... if you could see it you'd understand why It's really dark grey, a citroen and amazingly 80's.

I've just found out that my Mum has his phone number and e-mail address. Cool eh?

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!
*ahem*
What, of course, I mean to say is.... why?

Rather indeed.... Have you mailed him?

And say what? "Uhm, hi, like your art. Soo. Okay. Well. That's all. Ta ta"

That'd be somewhat awkward.

Why not? Most artists enjoy shameless flattery...

Ah but you see, I'm not the sort of person who likes to lavish praise upon them.

I'm sick of massaging peoples ego's.

Anyway, how are you? How's 6th form going? Plenty of work yet?

I have to write a 2 minute presentation on the last book I read, write an essay about 5 things I know about the British Political system and then write an essay on two important people in the world of Psychiatry.

*weeps*

I'm not very god at ego boosting myself. Comes from my nasty tendancy to be honest.

I'm okay, been better. 6th form is strange and I'm not quite used to it. I've had plenty of work, mainly Chemistry and I ABSOLUTELY LOVE CLASSICAL CIVILISATION!!! [despite the fact that it makes my brain hurt sometimes] I'm just rather worried that all my teachers are nice to me. It's rather, well...unnerving.

Enjoy it. You're doing what you want to do.

I know! Classical Civilisation rocks! But do you know what's better... GOVERNMENT AND POLITICS! IT'S AMAZING. Oh, by the way, I swear this is true: my Government and Politics teacher is Mr Micheal Moores... Seriously. He's lovely, really funny and nice. My Classics teacher rocks too, he's über cool. Lovely chap...

I'd have liked to have done Gov and Pol, but we have to do it by videoconferencing, which I don't really like the idea of Don't make me jealous!!
My Classics teachers [we get two for every subject, aren't we lucky]... well, one takes me for english as well, and is also my form tutor [good job we get along]...the other is my old spanish teacher who is a few picknicks short of a sandwhich..she's great too, very easy to distract and seems to spend more time talking about the cute guy she was sitting behind in the theatre [she's pushing 60].