The Life Of Holly.

Are you shocked yet? No, because you have absolutely no idea what this blog is about and I can almost guarantee that by the time you are finished reading this you will still not be shocked in the slightest. And that's because [drum roll please... why thank you] this is a normal blog! No, here you will not find... Okay I give up on that last sentence because I cannot remember what I have typed in previous blogs.

Anyway, I have a few specifics to rant about that most likely will not interest you but are of great interest to me. Firstly, I must get my hands on a pair of those Green Day tickets! I mean, have people seriously not considered how long I have been waiting for this tour? I know the answer is no but I am frustrated by this cruel predicament that I am currently faced with. Because, yes I can go, yes I have someone to take me, yes I can and will make money to pay for the ticket but NO I have no way of ordering them. And now they are nearly all sold out after a mere one day.

Secondly, after a whole week of being ill and a whole week before I recover I also find myself faced with Gallows tomorrow. And no, not that kind of gallows but the type of Gallows that are going to make me throw myself into mosh pits and go crowd surfing when I am most definitely unwell. What an inconvenient time to be ill, especially as I am so excited. Also, no I do not have swine flu.

Another thing I am going to mention because I like blogging and am becoming increasingly bored is that a number of small irritations are fast becoming very big, annoying irritations. Such as the fly in this room that just hit me in the face, and the fact that I just accidentally got some white mark on my dark school trousers that came off the wall and the fact that I should be doing art right now but I have hours and hours to do it.

Moving onto art. It's my official final exam for my art GCSE next Tuesday and Wednesday. I am crapping myself but looking on the bright side as I so rarely do, at least I get to miss the Cathedral Service that would have most likely bored me into a trance. A more negative aspect is that we aren't allowed to listen to music.

Lastly, I will finish this blog off by saying that after months and months of not writing because my future novel had no plot I am finally back! Ready.