Five Thousand Indians Being Blind

Couldn't think of a title.
So I wrote the potential title of one of Scrooge Flu's interludes :)

I'm not really sure what I'm gonna waffle on about today, so I'm going to tell you about my week, I guess.

Started off well, I got up to a lovely sunny day on monday at about 10:30.
That's right, I'm on STUDY LEAVE bitchezzzzz.

So anyway. I got up, had some Frosties and apple juice, then did a touch of revising then got up and walked, in the lovely sun all the way to the Centra in front of school. I bought some Orange Sukie at the shop and continued to walk, behind some upper sixth girls in plain clothes. Which was cool.
So I sat down in the exam room. The air conditioning was working nicely, couldn't complain about anything.
I sat the Journalism at 1314, quarter of an hour earlier than intended. An hour later I walked out of the exam happy as could be. Patrick Lecky, a cohort of mine, and myself, dandered down to the metropolis they call Antrim. I took him to see the sights, such famous areas as the park. Then I went home and I think I probably went on the laptop. I spent tuesday on the laptop, and I spent wednesday at Starbucks, "Revising" my R.E.
Turns out I can't write that much about my week :)
So today, I revised, watched a couple of films. My mum got home and we went swimming, after all I'm getting fit. 10 Press ups on Wii Fit every day and that :)
Then we got home, and I watched Lie To Me, starring Tim Roth, which is like one of the coolest programs I've EVER seen.
Wow.
Check it out, please :)

Matt out. (I forgot to add that to my last couple of posts D=)