Wow, I haven't been on here in so long.

The one and only baby Piccolo.

It feels different being back on here. I remember why I used to go on and write my woes to no one in particular on the internet. It sure is different than tumblr.

Currently I have a headache from a certain gif of a baby Piccolo. I love it though even though it is causing me pain. A substantial amount of pain in my head. I wouldn't recommend looking at it for too long...

Anyhow, I am now in Year 11, my last year of secondary school. To be honest, I don't want to leave. I have loved most of secondary school, and my life here. Weird, I know. I wish I could have stayed with everyone for longer, though they might not think the same way as me. In fact, I know that a lot of everyone will not be thinking the same way as me. Though everyone is marginally closer than we were say in Year 9, a few more years could have brought together long-term friendships for life. We've been together nearly five years, most of us anyway. Yet we hardly know each other. And I wouldn't say I'm particularly close to many of my friends. Most of our relationships are school based, outside of school life we know of nothing. Perhaps it will change once everyone moves on... But I don't want to think of that now. I cherish the time we have left together, we meaning my friends, and people I like and talk to and share fond memories with.

Hi. Yes I'm sorry for not having posted in so long.

You can still be updated by my tumblr (http://uneventfulsoflife.tumblr.com), but I know it's not the same. 


I hope everyone had a good Christmas and that the new year is good to you so far. My holidays were spent mostly eating junk food and watching films on TV.


I don't know what to write about. Currently, I am half writing a poem for my English homework and writing up "Inspirational Artist Annotation" for my art homework/coursework. It's been a long while since I've started them both and I'm not even near to finishing. I also need to do some maths, but I've got this teacher that isn't really my teacher (he's only here for this half term) and he makes hardly any sense. For example, this homework is only slightly linked to the work we have done in class and he expects us to write 2 whole pages. For homework. MATHS homework. I don't have to write this much for English! And this is a person who has only taught our lesson ONCE. Some people expect way too much.

Okay, I had really ought to get to finish the homework. Considering how time-consuming school life is, I'll probably post in a few months' time. Hopefully sooner.