I am going to university Here.

Unless I get bad grades, in which case I am going Here.

Since it's January 11th and I haven't said anything about my christmas yet: It was alright, nothing to write home about. I suffered from a mild case of 'family' and got Heroes DVDs. I didn't do anything for new years. I would have liked to but meh. I'll go out next New Year. 

I sat a physics paper of pure evil today. (I am aware that physics exams tend to be evil but this one went to a whole new level of evil, previously only occupied by cats. Maybe it was cats that wrote it and that's why it was so evil.) One question involved two sealed boxes in a circuit each with two resistors in parallel in it and we were supposed to say what measurement to take 'with the aid of a voltmeter' and how to determine which box had the 1ohm resistor in it. If I wanted to consider the content of boxes, I would have played deal or no deal... And I will swear that that wasn't on the syllabus.

I want to emigrate and get away and make a new life where no-one knows me. Not in the immediate, or even the very near, future but eventually. I don't know where to, somewhere nice and probably where english is spoken. (Although, I would be very willing to learn a new language.) Not the USA 'cause in all honesty, it scares me, and probably not Canada because I have relatives there. Australia maybe or Hong Kong. I would love to live in Germany, at least for a little bit. I'd have to a lot of work to improve on my horrendous, GCSE German but it would be worth it. 
Maybe I should just get a string of foreign lovers and live with them.

Want! 
Why did I not come across this site earlier? I could have asked for Typhoid fever for Christmas. Typhoid fever should definitely not be that cute. (Polio is a suitably ugly fuck though.) However, it is my birthday at the start of May. I must bookmark this site for use in April. 

Since I probably won't be online until at least the 27th: 

Merry Christmas!

I've done all my university interviews! I went to Cardiff on Wednesday and Bradford last Wednesday. (That was ages ago and I am only posting now?) Bradford has given me offer of BBC and I think Cardiff are going to give me one. Cardiff seems geekish. Geekish and nice. They have a 'Harry Potter' society! (and 'Custard Wrestling' society) I have to choose between Cardiff and Nottingham now... if Cardiff give me the offer. I'll try not to think about that for now.

I also managed to buy the last of my Christmas presents in Cardiff. Yay! Most importantly, of course, I bought me a pretty goldstone heart necklace. My present is clearly the most important.
It doesn't feel chistmassy yet but it is in two weeks. The decorations are up everywhere, bad TV is starting, I have all my presents and people are playing Christmas songs in the sixth form room. (And Lion King... Until you've seen (heard?) several 17-year-olds singing along off-key to 'Hakuna Matata' at the top of their voices, you are missing a valuble life experience) It should feel like Christmas! Damn it!

Mrs Gibbs is doing the 'sixth form must give money to charity or else' thing again. It's only compulsary for year 12 though this year, which is good. I hate being forced to give to charity, it feels unethical. Charity is about choosing to give to cause that you care about. It isn't about being 'encouraged' to give because it'll make the school look good if they raise a lot for charity. (Cynical, me? Never!) Rawr, I are an annoyed Volunteer.

I just looked Volunteer up on wiki: A volunteer is someone who serves in a community or helps out the homeless or eats some pie for the benefit of natural environment primarily because they choose to do so... Why have I not had any pie yet?