Gravity, teh-toy teh-tee tah-tah
As I write this, am I am a much-needed break from my Fizziks (bloody hell, they’ve got me doing it now)-writing marathon.
I’m doing ok, just got the Evaluation to do now. And its not due in until Friday. And theres always the free maths lessons…
I won’t bother describing the complete failure of our media filming attempt yesterday. Strangely though, I’m not nearly as stressed about it as I was this morning. I’ve even tried, but I keep feeling involuntarily optimistic. Damn me. Conclusion? Everything seems worse when you’re awake in bed at 5:30.
JAMES’ POOR BRAIN MILESTONE: This is the first time I proof-read my post. I found 3 mistakes. I’m beginning to see Sophie’s point.
