the eve of the new year

yes here we are at the end of the year that was 2009.


From what i've seen so far it hasn't taken the prize as anyones favourite year. And I know that the greatest things to happen to me happened this year, but no it wasn't that good of a year.


Not Another High School Musical, the best thing to happen to me at Padbury. This play was written for us, based on us and played by us. Us being me and my friends, and my not so friends and all of the in-betweeners. Our life on stage. And I fell for a boy, which it nearly worked out with, true it didn't... but the months of that were the best I've ever had, (don't let my ex's read this :P) everything was so free and happy and we'd sing and kiss and laugh and talk... it was like nothing I've been in before. Too bad it didn't work out huh, but 2010 brings me another chance so we shall see :P


classes pretty much failed, but we had some laughs. Street Car named desire was good for that, Hoods had it's moments, and it's alround failure to give us all a good laugh. English lessons were exciting because of the squirals, overtiredness that made us giggle till we died and all round foolery. Maths was a breeze and so gave lots of time for whatever the moment called for, Dance had the music and was like a constant party, Music was always brilliant as we hung action men and drew on the board. Media failed. but mr burnette was fun :D


and so that was the year that was, in the happiest light, the school year before we all had to get serious. the party year.


i feel like adam writing all this, but the year deserved something in all the crap and laughs it delt us.