Because this is what no Facebook does to a person.

Seven months later, and I'm finally writing up another blog post? It's funny that when I first made this thing I used to take it really seriously and blog like everyday, and now... well, yeah. But for the time being, I'm back. For how long, I have no idea.. I might be gone for a longer period of time after this single blog post, or I might be back tomorrow.

So why am I back? Simple. It's lent. Meaning? No Facebook. Last year I decided that since I'm a complete facebook-aholic, the biggest sacrifice I could do during lent would be to give it up for the full 40 days. I managed last year, and I'm eight days into this year's lent and I seem to be managing .. I'm going crazy on the inside, but I'm pretty sure I'll be able to hold it out another thirty-two days. I hope.

As usual, I'm meant to be studying at the moment. I start my exams tomorrow, and I've got a whole French novella to study, which I haven't even opened yet. It's not my fault it's a stupid story .. the first line is 'When I was eleven I saved up all my money and visited a prostitute'. I mean.. SERIOUSLY?! I don't know about you, but when I was eleven, I was watching Spongebob Squarepants and playing playstation games.. I doubt I even knew what sex was? So yeah, I'm not really interested in French literature at the moment.

Since my last post was in July, I never mentioned that I did, in fact, get accepted into the Sixth Forms I applied for so I now go to St Aloysius College, whoop whoop. Studying English and Maltese A'level, and French, Maths and Philosophy Intermediate. Sixth Form is amazing, really, I'm loving every second of it .. I think it's passing waaay too quickly, to be honest, mais c'est la vie. My main worry is that once I'm done with Sixth Form I have no idea what to take at University .. I don't know what I want to do with my life.
Worst comes to the worst I could always sell cat food.

Anyway, a novel about French paedophilia awaits me.
Chi :)x