I'd also like to make some excuses for myself in advance (though I'm not sure as of yet if they're necessary). This September I began my final year of secondary/high school (I'm seventeen, get with the times). In Ireland we do not have a continual assessment system and so at the end of this year I'll be taking a big ol' exam that will effectively decide what college I can go to, what job I can get (ha, jobs. Do they still exist?) and ultimately decide my future. Considering I'm taking eight higher lever subjects (that's two above the minimum requirement and one above the average) I have a fair bit on my plate for the upcoming nine months. I'm going to try and keep a regular enough schedule blogwise but chances are it will fluctuate. Expect maybe one a week, though this will vary depending on how productive I'm being. And how much I feel like ranting. I have
many things to rant on, don't worry there. Or, y'know, talk about. But mostly ranting.
Now for a little incentive. Over the coming weeks you can expect some entries on (by no means in this order or in fact at all, I'm inconsistent):
1. Taylor Swift
2. More opinions on religion (purely because I have many, many feels on this topic)
3. A Harry Potter themed rant (It's a secret)
4. Maybe a review or two of movies and or plays that are by no means recent
5. Feminism (because the internet is all feminist now, I must voice my thoughts!)
So, um, yeah. Expect some kind of activity from here. I have this thing I do quite frequently (for good or for ill) I like to call "productive procrastination. Basically, when I get bored of the thing I'm meant to be doing, I go off and do something completely different but still sorta productive (like writing a short play. No, really). Therefore this is what I did for most of last year.
I need to catch up just a little. I do very much hope you'll come back here every now and then to read my whatchimocallits and whojimoflips (that sounds like an innuendo. Why does that sound like an innuendo?). You are appreciated here. I'm not like your kids/parents/husband/wife/imaginary friends. I really do understand your pain .
Embrace the Madness
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