When I revise for exams I make posters and stick them up all around my room.
When it comes to the end of exams I can never find the heart to take them down; I spent ages making these, they're like my babies!
Last year, when I moved out of my first year accommodation I took them all down and can now be found safely kept in a draw in my room back at my parents' house in Essex.
Needless to say the same fate awaits this colourful creation.
In place of my beautiful face I wanted to show you a picture I grabbed from videos I took from the Iranian protests in the centre of Manchester today. You have to admire their persistence and audacity, wherever they are in the world.
Yes I haven't updated in a while, totally my fault. Obviously. But I went to the Banksy exhibit at Bristol museum today and I have something wonderful to show you...
(NB: for all those alarmed, Google, 'Banksy')
I am going to stay with my Nan for the first half of next week and she has insisted that I bring all my dirty washing... I'm not sure she knows what I've got in store for her... It's a whole suitcase. :/
I am going through Lewis Sacher's, 'Holes' and making notes for when I teach it to one of my students tomorrow. It's my brother's copy so I am using post-its... lot of post-its.
I was locked outside my flat because I couldn't find my fob to get in. When the security guard finally came I had become ever so slightly wet.
The fob was on my desk...
