My Generation

It’s really suprising to find out how different the approach the exams is here. Everybody is stressed alright, but almost everyone finds an excuse to be jovial, ranging even from the most trivial thing of meeting up after the rather long easter break.

 2 days from D-days, to all the teachers that said that the A levels were the hardest exams to take, please burn in hell ( joking, i love my teachers too much).

 So much has taken place over the course of easter, most of them quite joyful, but as easter draws to a close, agony begins to pick up as the pace of revision is simply blistering: imagine a schedule as follows:

0830hrs: Reveille
0900hrs: Breakfast
0930hrs: Study
1300hrs: Lunch Break
1500Hrs: Study
1800hrs:Dinner Break
1830hrs: Study
0000hrs: Lights off

 14 hours of study daily. wow. i’m only blogging right now in the library because im semi done with studying for the night. to thing about it, it has been a rather luxurious day with me taking abit more time off study to just let my weary mind wander.

After a traditionally crap Ramsay dinner, michelle and i decided to take a short stroll through Gordon Square and Travistock garden: of course, this is the benefit of studying in a country that DOES believe in setting aside green spaces.

the conversation between mimi and i, of course, when we are in such situations, tend to be absolutely ridiculous and hilarious, and we somehow manage to find out something new and weird about each other.

this time, well, lets say i was absolutely shocked to hear what michelle let slip from her usually controlled mouth hahaha….

even from her first question (paraphrased for clarity ) : bert, are you turned on by girls having their period

WTF? the whole of london almost held their breath while i pondered how to respond. and well, my respond was, as many of you could have guessed: WHAT THE F***????????????????????????????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ok well back to revisions