I’m bored. And revising is bad. I don’t even know what’s going on in my next exam, the whole Psychology group = confused.
I’ve decided…..I am no longer over loaded with Narnia, I think it was just because I was stressed and tired. Now I’m fully happy with it. There’s soooooooooooooooooo many new clips of the Prince Caspian film. They’ve made Caspian and Peter not like each other though…that’s not how it was in the book. And the whole Caspian and Susan thing, apparently they’ve cut out loads of the flirting. Why put it in the first place?! She’s 1300 years his senior and he’ll never see her again. Damn their Hollywoodising ways. My Narnia obsession is as follows:
I love my huge poster. The FP got it me for my birthday. It hangs above my computer in a large frame. I do have all the Chronicles separately (as in in separate books)…but I couldn’t be bothered to get them out, so the big combined version will do for the purpose of the photo. Procrastinating much?
I was reading through my leaving book today. Haha what a load of old tosh. It made me quite mad. There was a lot of writing about how people would never forget being friends and keeping in touch etc etc. People have forgotten. A couple of people in particular. I don’t know how people can move on so easily and forget their friends until it suits them otherwise? I feel very cross. Maybe I just hold onto and value friendships too much? It takes me ages to trust people and to have them throw that away is baaaaaad. But I’ve been talking to Joy and she has amused me. Therefore, I am not mad anymore. And also, my Derren Brown book came. And it’s rather awesome.
Yesterday I was researching my family tree. Why? Well, I was watching TV when I was supposed to be revising and this little Channel 4 thing came on about some Hanging Tree…so I looked it up ‘cos it looked interesting, and it said about the Celts. So I was researching the Celts and I wondered if I come at all from Celtic origin, so I started researching….then I stumbled upon a mystery I already knew of but wasn’t really bothered. But it bothered me yesterday, I was curious, and the more curious I got the more I wanted answers. My Grandad’s parents both died when he was very young and so I can’t trace my family back past him. However, my dear old Nan (now deceased) had already tried, leaving a note in a book, with the names of who I believe to be his parents. So I’ve got that far. After exams I might pop down to the registry place and have a look at birth and death certificates if possible.
I also asked a lovely lady called Gill if she knew. Now the thing with Gill, is she is my Dad’s ex-wife. I was forbidden (and still am) from getting in touch with her in no uncertain terms (this was last year)….but I did anyway. And I’m glad. She’s really lovely and not like my parents depicted her to be. However she held no other information for me, but asked if I found anything out I let her know. So I have.
It’s really muggy today. I don’t like it. I guess I’d better get back to revision now I’ve finished ranting and typing a lot of old rubbish. Woopdeedoo.
