Work, stress, gah.

My, my. I have no time to update or do more than skim my friends page, so if anything has happened while I've been gone then for god's sake someone tell me. I don't want to miss anything important.

Photographs this morning, there was one of the year, one of each class, and we had one group one of all our friends, I had one with Becca, _detroit and cucharita and one with just me and Becca. I was quite pleased. This was followed by a rather horrible Mockingbird essay, for which I rambled and wrote "however" a lot, followed by drama, and I have been informed I have to do all my drama coursework for Tuesday. Am sorry, but that is so not going to happen. I have to revise for my oral still, learn more answers to questions, learn presentation and its questions, and am so freaked out by it I think I'll forget it all, and as well as that they're making me do physics practice papers, chemistry practice papers, and there's a biology test tomorrow, and I still haven't done any maths, so fuck shit arse.

I am no longer getting the bus home - the only good part of today. I am now getting the train. I like the train, it is nice. And I listened to music (took the cute little mp3 player in today) and tried to learn my French. It was all very nice. But now, there's no more time for me to do anything but revise and do practice papers, but screw the drama, I'm not doing it.

Gah. My life is so uninteresting at the moment, just recitals of work and stress, that I don't think it's worth anyone's bother reading this thing.

Blankness.

Have managed to write a little. Just a five-minute fic, but it's a step.

Nothing's changed about the general blankness, though. It comes and goes. And now it's here.

The snippet of ficness is ( Here, cut because it's a bit crap, really. )