breaktime

okay. i've written my 500 word description. but there's something not right, and i don't know what it is.

in other news: hi.

you are providing a welcome distraction from two hours hard work. i do not do well in concentrated periods of studying. i can do a bit, then i have to go frolic or something.
what annoys me is when i write a page of work (which is generally a rough draft. as much as i love the gift of typing, i really love putting pen to paper, even though my handwriting is seriously atrocious) and it's a whole page. and then i type it up, and it's half a page. half a page?! how infuriating.
now i have to analyse a play for drama and theatre... i've seen enough plays to know what a play is. but i don't know how to analyse one! this is what they are supposed to teach us. jeez, do they not know how to do their jobs?

by the way, i have to tell you how much i am adoring all of these new comments and followers and stuff. it makes me so happy, honestly. just one comment really makes my day. i don't get any money from blogging, i honestly do it just because i enjoy it. and i always said i'd write whether i had one follower or one hundred. it makes no difference. but you guys are always so lovely and sweet and i thought i'd show you how much i appreciate you.

okay, now i have nothing else to talk to you about because i haven't done anything all day except for this stupid homework. although i will tell you that yesterday i bought a pair of socks which are exactly the same as these:

they are my new favourite socks.