Show me your dirty face.
So it's been a while since I updated! Sincere apologies on my part. A combination of coursework and UCAS applications have prevented any kind of effort to sign in to my Blogger. I haven't been on here in so long I even forgot my password which resulted in the long and tedious process of codes and resetting. Panic over and new password which I will most likely forget. Oh yes. UCAS. Finally finished the application. As much as I love writing, I feel strange writing about my passion for writing. It doesn't leave you much to talk about really. The fact I don't actually do much else with my life at the moment made me sound like such a housecat. Oh well, fingers crossed. Falmouth, Southampton Solent, Portsmouth, Gloucestershire and Glamorgan are all going to receive my awful personal statement and either like it or lump it straight into the bin.
Not much has happened on the school front. It's still rubbish. Children are causing the place to get progressively dirtier and stinkier. I hate the smell of a classroom after year 9's have been festering in there for a double lesson. Ugh. On the plus side, my grades have considerably improved since last year. May be due to the fact there is nothing to do except work so it's best to just get it over with. Fun. Hopefully will reach my abysmal target grades of CCC. I may even exceed this. Who knows! The retakes in January should HOPEFULLY boost my Lit grade to a B, maybe even an A?!
I've done even more travelling this weekend. I went to Wales again for a lovely relaxed weekend away from the madhouse. The one embarrassing incident of the Saturday evening was managing to get rather tipsy on 3 glasses of Blossom Hill. My boyfriend was genuinely scared of my sudden drunken state. Wine is to be sipped.. not chucked back your throat within half an hour. Bad Chloe. That brings me to my next point.. I'm now LEGALLY Chloe Nichols, not Harrower. I can't say I physically feel different (Well.. why would I?) but I'm struggling with my new signature which is embarrassing.
Southampton Solent open day is on Friday so travelling there to have a nosey around! Me living in a city is a scary thought but this small town girl must fly away from the nest sooner or later! Time to re-dye my hair tonight.. I really am getting sick of having roots growing back in under a month. Maybe I should treat myself to a salon colour at Christmas. Although it's ridiculously expensive..
Anyway, I'm out of things to ramble about. Happy half term. ;)
Hello. I'm Chloe. Blindly sauntering through life since 1993. I reside in a small seaside fishing village in England. It's not as great as it sounds.
