what's happened to me? i used to work so hard...now i just can't be bothered...someone told me today that i'd go out every night when i go to uni and spend so little time working...i've wasted 13 years of my life going through doing minimal work and right at the last hurdle i fall flat on my face and fail...yeah right am i going to have a social life at uni when other things are more important...like not being kicked out and such...but don't worry we only have 5 weeks left and my exams don't start in 2 1/2 weeks so it's fine that i have to spend a week doing chemistry coursework instead of revising...to the point i have to give up the one revision session i NEED to desperately go to so they can make me sit there and do this coursework...great...the last time i got work returned to mebeing told it wasn't good enough was Reception class when i didn't want to colour in stupid cars red, so i rushed it and got kept behind...yup 13 years ago was the last time my work wasn't good enough...grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...the worst thing is i knew this was coming, i knew i'd missed vital stuff out...i knew i couldn't be happy for more than 3 weeks, that i had to crash sometime...generally i don't need help falling this just sped it up a bit...i don't want to go back to how i was a month ago...i don't want to be destroying myself, not eating, not sleeping, living off caffiene...i can't go back to that state...people who know me, please make sure i just hold on that bit longer...

i am leaf turning over animal...oh dearie...and according to Esther that makes me an ant =(

two weeks late...rubbish excuses...i think that's quite impressive for me...and the best thing? i don't care if i fail anymore...well at the moment i don't...that'll change on results day...stuff it...i'm going back to guillotining things...it's fun to cut paper!

can't sleep again...blahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i'd willingly try sleeping tablets but my mother doesn't believe in them althoguh she's currently taking them...hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

so in clearing struff out of the computer this morning i stumbled across this...credit goes completely to Hannah of course =) gosh funny times =)

All of us love physics
Because it is so fun
Laughing at Mr Calladine
Making sure no work gets done
Wavelength is just boring
Snakes and ladders is cool
Trying to control the class
And destroy the school

La la la la la la la la

Force is mass times acceleration
Distances is speed over time
Something else makes the frequency
Of a pretty wobbly line
Pepsi, Pressure, Pascals
Volts can be painful
We all giggle madly
As Mr C tries to be cool

La la la la la la la la

Teacher has a death wish
Trying to kill Fran
Making us write songs
He’s a funny little man
His little boy is sweet though
But he stole my cake
We won’t do Physics A level
Its just something we hate

so when i leave home and have to cook every day for myself i'm gonna end up living on pork, chicken or turkey in bbq sauce and tinned carrots...seriously...it's like my staple diet...oh dearie me...

on the other hand i've written out 50 dates and 50 types of vases today! i've also written "date" and "shape and style" 50 times each today...i don't want to see any more note cards for a while!

i'm so bored i've resorted to revision...what the heck is wrong with me?!?!

why do i fall for it every time? why do i assume everything's gonna be good again? why don't i give up on him? this time i'm not gonna let it happen...this time i'm not gonna let him hurt me...this time i'm gonna keep going and ignore it...oh who am i kidding?!

you'd think that by now i'd learnt that if i laugh at people who are ill i'll inevitably get the same thing a bit later...but no...i laughed at those on camp who all had to spend days in the quarantine room and so guess what...i'm ill now...GRRRRRR i feel fine apart from the whole feeling sick thing, acheyness and the fact that my legs wobble every time i stand up...fantastic *rolls eyes*

EDIT: comfort eating out of boredom and loneliness, having a stomach bug and having period pain is not the best combination in the world...not making me feel any better...i'm not going to complain any more i shall just grin and bear it *pained grin*

after a discussion on my crazy eating habits:

jo: "becca, i can just imagine you and your friends getting together and sitting around drinking coffee, eating twiglets and chatting for hours"
me: "sounds familiar..."

in 2003 i went on a Christian camp in the summer to keep my friend company...since then i've been on two more summer camps and 3 easter camps...therefore spanning 6 years...every year someone has asked me if I'm a Christian and each year i've said "i'm thinking about it" so 6 years later i'm STILL thinking about it and now it's getting ridiculous...my current plan is to go to uni and find a church there but really that's 3 months away and yeah that might seem insignificant but what if i never get to uni...what's my plan then...? someone solve my problem?

also the worst thing you could say to someone trying their hardest to lose weight: "i hadn't even noticed you'd lost weight, you look exactly the same"

one of my best friends on the subject of me being posh:

"Sterry is not posh, she is as common as crap, swears like hell, takes pride in her metro collection and sleeps in a box in vts office"

and that's why i love her =)

apparently i even look posh though erm yeah right...=S

i swear there are some guys on earth put here just to destroy girls...and this guy i have to spend a whole week with...argh =( much love while i'm in sheep-land

there's too many fucking inconsiderate people in world...apparently every single doctor in the hospital my mum works in were needed to trreat patients with shock from below mentioned plane crash instead of saving a seriously ill patient...people drive away without stopping to see the disaster they cause...how about all those people collapsing inside from shock that had it been one miunute later life could be very different...what the fuck is wrong with this world now? i can't stand seeing so many people hurt anymore...

shit...that's 5 mins away from my grandparents hosue...and in fact it's pretty close as the crow flies...that's too close...

http://news.uk.msn.com/Article.aspx?cp-documentid=7924449

what is it about classics and small trees? yup that's right...photocopying vases twice to ensure the maximum use out of resources/me actually learning has created a pile of paper as big as our whole folder last year...ah bugger it...

quote of yesterday:

various people: so how's your daughter
mum: ask her yourself *gestures towards me*
various people: oh...my...goodness...that's Rebecca? last time i saw you, you were this *gestures teeny height* tall!
me: oh dearie...

on the other hand the groom remembered me and so did his sister =) impressive considering i've changed and i might not have had curly hair yesterday either which mum told everyone i have =S ahahahahahahaha

starry stickers =) yaye!

on the other hand mym coursework is boring and written by a 14 year old...yaye! =/

feel free to remove my star for today but ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

mr r: so what unis have you accepted offers from?
me: leeds and reading
mr r: and leeds are asking for ABB?
me: noooooooooooooo BBB
mr r: so do you think with your grades at the moment you'll be able to get BBB?
me: no
mr r: so why did you accept such a high offer?
me: because i got three rejections, so these were the only offers...
mr r: oh...oh...oh...ok...

my English teacher/form tutor might believe in me but the director of sixth form doesn't...i'm screwed seriously...

owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww my head is killing me...gosh it must be deadline season...my headaches are the surefire indication...owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww