The Cramped College for Attractive Sardines

Oh look! Its another blog entry! That didn't come weeks after the last one! This is promising...

I haven't mentioned my new bedroom. It was actually completed some time ago now. Its very nice, as promised its bigger than my last one, its got a bed, drawer, etc. One thing it hasn't got is a desk, which I'd quite like for my laptop. I'm still using my laptop in the lounge, which is usually fine, sitting on the sofa with my brothers and my dad around maybe watching TV can be better than being isolated in a bedroom like I used to be, but sometimes a bit of privacy helps. And that's another thing my bedroom doesn't really have. Neither of my brothers have bedrooms, still, and so they're sleeping in the attic, still. The way to get to the attic is a small wooden stairway. Which is in my bedroom. Also, the entrance to the attic is a square hatch without a door, so I can hear most things that go on in there and they can hear almost anything that goes on in my bedroom. So yeah.

My dads currently working on my brothers bedroom, putting the carpet down.

The Saga Continues...

Hopefully it'll be over by Christmas...


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So now I'm in college. Yay. No more uniform, a more relaxed environment, and only doing the lessons I want to. Yay. Getting up at half six to leave at half seven to arrive for quarter to nine. Woop.


Two immediate impressions I got from the place, 1; Cadbury college is The Cool College for Attractive People. Generally less on the cool side, but some of the teachers are rather fantastic to be taught by. The sheer number of students who are Barbie Doll botox beautiful is staggering. That may be a slight exaggeration, but I wouldn't put it past them that they only allow you to enroll if you're at least reasonably attractive. 2; Cadbury college is The Cramped College for Sardines. 'Nuff said.


I enjoyed my first week(ish) there. My tutor period is on Tuesdays and our tutor is an English teacher slightly off her rocker in a completely good way, so I'm glad about that. I also met a brilliant girl called Laura. I would describe her in more detail (in a totally non-creepy way) but I don't think I need to say anything more than that she works Saturdays as a paintballing supervisor (type thing) and that she once accidentally got high with her mum at a music festival. I think I'm going to enjoy my time at Cadders.

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"Here's to you, Mrs Robinson, Jesus loves you more than you could know, wo wo wo," - Simon & Garfunkel, 'Mrs Robinson'