After holiday

Sometimes I seriously amuse myself.



Not RX's type of zi lian(I love myself) but another kind.



You know, that kind when you are sitting on a bus, and you think of some funny event that happened years ago. And then you start smiling.



By the time you realised that you are smiling at an unknown neighbourhood student( who happened to be a boy) and you forced your face back to normal, it is too late. He is looking at you very strangely, thinking about something. You can almost see the multiple choice question written out in front of him.



Is that weird looking girl:



1. A retard



2.A crazy



3.Trying to flirt



4.All of the above.



One word: Embarrasing



Alright, back to topic. I amuse myself. The exam(THE EXAM everyone is talking about. The dreadful, murderous, horrifying EOYs) is about a week or so away. Yet, instead of studying I am planning about what to do after the holidays.



I am going to write finish the Remains of Mercy (which means more research on N-) and start on Child in Darkness, which, mercifully, everyone had forgotten about.

Because I boasted about how I am going to start on it (in June), and finish it this year.

Am also going to read The Handmaid's tale and every book by Robert Westall I can get my hands on.

And try for CAP.(again)

I am always ambitious.