May the rat race commence…

Blah. It’s started, it’s all starting to pile on. But only two and a half months before it’s all over… :S

Turns out my DT deadline is sooner than I thought which is the biggest problem at the moment. One of the exams clashes with my Physics retake (which I’m regretting doing because I haven’t had time to look at the work). On a plus note, maths didn’t seem too bad today.

I stopped late half an hour after school to do some computing coursework and was just shutting down my computer when djkoa came through the door. With my bike. He claims that someone was trying to steal it, so obviously the best idea was to bring it up to the IT department, walking past the caretaker on the way up the stairs, to keep it safe. Oh his logic does amuse me.

After frowning at him for a while I got over the initial shock and thought it would be pretty neat to have a ride round the IT department, much to the amusement of a few girls sitting at computers in the next room.

lauperr saw me feeling glum and bought me cake to make me happy again. I did try to explain that sugary foods will not solve all my problems, but she seemed strangely content, so I let it be. I really do love her quirks.

I had to pursuade a bee to leave my room last night. I’m sure bees shouldn’t be out this time of year, but this one had come out especially to irritate me and was walking up and down my window. I left the window open and left the room for an hour. Came back, assumed it had gone and shut the window. A couple of hours later, BZZZZZZ.

Now tarantulas, snakes, scorpians, big dogs, crocodiles, mice and rats don’t bother me, but I have a thing about bees, and also daddy long legs. Daddy long legs bother me because the fall apart when you try to set them free (it’s always baffled me how they have managed to survive evolution), and bees and wasps have a deadly weapon attached to their tails AND they can fly which gives them a distinct advantage over me. Perhaps it was being stung by a wasp as a child in a playground, or perhaps I’m just a wimp, but I really don’t like bees flying around my head in enclosed spaces.

I caught the bee under a glass (it was this big!! |—————-|) and put it outside, then ran back in and shut the door to stop it following me. I locked the door, went into the kitchen to pour a drink to recover from the experience and heard a “BZZZ, BZZZ” and leapt out of my skin. It was my phone vibrating with a text message from laura checking I had survived the ordeal.

Last night I couldn’t sleep, I was getting very paranoid about a very large company and a huge computer and whether or not this was a good thing and what exactly they were planning on doing with it in the future… then I went to sleep.

djkoa and lauperr got told off today, because I broke the plastic knife laura was trying to stab everyone with.

Woooo! My fax2email service works!

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