Friday, December 31, 2010

Last Post Of 2010 XxXxX

I'm 16, i've lived in almost 3 decades, in 2 centuries and 2 millennia... Not doing to badly.

Some New Years Resolutions :

  • I will not bore people with lame excuses... I will find some more new ones =D
  • I will not keep telling the same stories again... And again...
  • I will not keep telling the same stories again... And again...
  • I will find more jokes...
  • I'm not going to bother dieting... Even though Christmas has just happened... 
  • I'm going to eat healthier (This is not dieting... I'm not into that riffraff)
  • I'm going to stop saying Riffraff...
  • I'm will stop saying Yaha... And start saying Yes... Or Yup... OR ANYTHING ELSE!
  • I'll sing more, and not complain (much) while being recorded. 
  • I will remind Ben I love him more.

Some achievements : 


Ben Marks (My Beautiful Boyfriend) -
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qSLujXjmuV4

Joshua Frampton (My brother and best friend) -
http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=465295701588

All of my GSCSE Drama class (Fun times and ... Argumentative times) -
http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=1433733133997

And... Mainly for Ben's benefit... this is me... Singing away... -
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LhiyIyGXN_0
This could be both this years achievement and this months. . .

Happy New Year! XxXxX

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Ben.

http://www.youtube.com/user/BenMarksMusic?feature=mhsn
I love him.

First kisses are supposed to be the ones which hold the magic. I wouldn't say this was true. Every time I kiss Ben it holds everything, like the only thing that changes is the time that's passed. He never fails to take my breath away and to make me the happiest human alive. 


Friday, December 3, 2010

BT

Our internet went down. Pile of poo.

With ultimate courage, my mum asked me to phone them and talk to someone and fix it.... Never before has this happened.
Bravely I plowed forward and dialed the number with quaking hands.
I WAS ON HOLD LONG ENOUGH TO WRITE ANOTHER FRENCH ESSAY... Which I did.
When I finally got through the person was a total waste of time. He put me on hold again...
After no less than 20 minutes I got through... Then THEY HUNG UP ON ME!

Now. I'm a teenager. I know full well the usefulness of hanging up, but really?!? REALLY?!!?

One French essay and 20 minutes of a ringing phone later I discovered that it was never necerssary.

They played me a message and the woman on the machine (Not even a real woman) told me it was the same for us all.

LIFE IS NOT FAIR AND NEITHER IS BT!!!!

*Dramatically sighs and slams the save button.*

XxXxX

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Dramatic Complaints en Francais.

Ok, so I'm in mock exam week and am hating every moment of it. I'm sooo NOT an exam person.
I've never been so thankful that I have my wonderful, ever faithful and superbly calm boyfriend, Ben.
Today I had Drama and PSRE and tomorrow I have three Sciences, Music and Electronics, these are all mocks so I don't need to get too worked up... (That'll scare Ben, he already thinks i'm going insane, and if I don't he will)

HOWEVER (Oh and it's a big one) I have just taken my French written. *Cries out in silly French accent*
I am now going to rant.
It is NOT a French exam. It is a memory test. I think this is THE SINGLE MOST STUPID THING EVER! You don't even have to be able to use the French language to get a good grade.; So long as you can remember patterns in words you are PERFECTLY capable of getting an A*. How is that fair ?! Some people have had to WORK for their GCSE !! I profoundly refused to memorise ANY of the 5 pages I wrote in our 6 prep lessons... Until the night before the exam... Then I tried to learn THE WHOLE THING. Turned out I couldn't so I made it all up in the exam... Not a good plan. I will post my reasults when I get them in August....

To add to the drama (You'll see what I did in a sec) I have a second true GCSE on a week Wednesday. Drama. (Haha, you see?!)
Its that ever looming devised peice we have all had to work too hard on for too long... Even so it's NOT FINISHED yet. We are gonna DIE! No joke.
Our story is truely grim.
It's a suicide game show, *You bet your life*
Three contestants (I'm the homeless one) have all died somehow (Shot... Horribly... On the streets) but then arrive on the gameshow.
The uptight producers control the game, while an all-American style host and hostess run around looking pretty and introducing games.
The loser dies. All others are saved.

HORRID.

In other news... I'm writing a new song which may well end up being posted... =D

Tabs xXxXx

Exam Tips...

In my oppinion exams are evil and have been sent directly from hell to taunt us and make us feel miserable about our failures.
However my Gran (Oh yeah I brought my Nan into this) LOVES them. She's almost 70 and doing degree's because she finds it "Facinating to find out what the examiner will ask her" ?!?!?!?! WTF?!
I'm trying to come up with a list of things I can do to make exams easier, so here you are :
  • Wear a certain sent or perfume when you revise and the same one when you take the exam, it'll remind you.
  • Try to make yourself a revision timetable: E.g - Monday : Maths (30mins), Music (30 mins), Electronics (30 mins)  
  • Go to bed early the night before, don't stay up to revise.
  • Breath deeply five times before you go into the exam hall/room
  • Count to ten once you're sat down.
  • Read the full question !!
  • Don't rush, you'll make silly mistakes you would otherwise avoid.
  • Try to make sure you answer all the questions.
I hope these help =)

Tabs xXxXx

Friday, October 29, 2010

Today You Are You, That Is Truer Than True, There Is Noone Alive Who Is Youer Than You.

Sounding different is common which surely means that in order to stand out I'll need to sound common.

My name is Tabby. I live a pretty normal teenage life. I'm currently undergoing my GCSE's, which are proving more stressful than they are ever made out.
I'm in a perfect relationship and he is the boy of my dreams.

This blog was my Grandmothers idea. Every month I have to post something I have made - It can be art, music, drama, a story, poetry or anything else that pops into my head.

I've called it 'box being' as I have no limits other than time. I can do almost anything. Therefore I have limitless potential.

Please follow and leave comments...
Tabby xxxxx