Ah. I just finished with my script for my English Aural tomorrow – big aural exam. Aural or oral or spoken, take your pick. It’s actually quite like a drama monologue. Great fun.
I’m halfway through Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov. I first read it last year and understood nothing. I’m re-reading it and I understand… almost everything, I think. I think. I hope. I think.
My mother made me clear out my room today. Or else. ROAR. The horror of almost every teenager’s life: clearing out the bedroom. It took me quite some time, and I’m still not yet done.
But while clearing, I found an old padded envelope my friend had used to mail me something, and ripped it apart for the… bubble wrap! Ah, the joys of bubble wrap!!