In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,

Why hello there, Mibbians. Do you know what I like to do with my spare time?

Certainly not homework. :(

Well, I'm ready to clothesline my father. He's been bitchy all day because of the rain and my grandma's birthday, and how I bought her birthday card yesterday but left it at my friends house and had to buy another one today. Blahblahblah.

So, I've been wasting my life away watching comedy on BBC iPlayer. Because, as we all know, X FACTOR IS SHITE. Too over dramatised. Fo' sho'.

So! We're reading Romeo and Juliet in English. We're reading it out loud, and the guy who opted to be Romeo is just so unenthusiastic, every romantic sonnet or rhyming couplet he says sounds like an old woman bending over to pick up the TV remote.
It's so annoying! Not only that, but I believe every girl (and guy) in the room gasped when Juliet said this:

"O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo? / Deny thy father and refuse thy name; / Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, / And I'll no longer be a Capulet."

Ah, Mercutio is actually a legend. He's so perverted and dirty. I love him. (L)
And, ever since we started reading that, I've re-fallen in love with mushy romantic old fashioned stuff. Ahhh. :)

Ugh, I have to finished my collage for my BTEC Art class. I seriously cba. Thank God I also have Music - we're performing in the Talent Show though, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Well, not ahhhh, but still, kinda nervous. :x

As Jeremy Kyle would say, I need to 'sort [my] life out'! I think. Anyway.
Bye.

:)

-Rachel