Urgh. I dunno what I want to do with my life, I dunno what Uni course I want to do, I don’t know any chemistry except the definition for electronegativity and I really really don’t want to do it for a full A level. But I do know that whatever I do I want to go to Edinburgh. No idea why, but the place is just attractive to me and my psych has decided that no where else will do…

But Christ, I can’t be ARSED with anything at the moment (except German).

Oh and by the waaay I keep growing taller and taller everyday. I’d be very happy if I got to 5″10 or something, but no one knows quite how tall I actually am, guessing about 5″8. When I look at some people I find I’m looking down which I didn’t do before and my clothes are shorter. That bit is good and bad though, because I have this 60s style black dress which is age 12 - 13 and hence rather short. I decided to try it on before to see if it still fitted, and it does (so I didn’t throw a ‘I’ve gotten fat’ fit)but it’s even shorter - and I’m not even going to start about all the too short tops.

I’m running out of clothes!