I wore this when the weather wasn't being too great a couple weeks back. Also, the day I'd got my hair cut but it rained as soon as I'd come out of the hairdressers hence the ponytail. I love this jumper so much, it was a charity shop find on my mums part and it is so warm despite being a bit holey. The shirt was a hand me down from my mum's wardrobe and is my most favourite shirt ever, so much so that there's holes in the left shoulder and a stain on the breast pocket. And you know what? I still love it.
Jumper: Charity Shop
Shirt: Hand Me Down
Necklace: Present from Ross
Not really got a right lot to chat about in all honesty. I've just been burying my head in revision as I've only got just over a week until my first one. Eep! Anyone doing A level psychology please hit me up with some revision techniques. Cos man there is no way I'm going to be able to remember all those god damn studies. And I'm resitting the previous paper. Goddamnit why am I a failure?
Also, today I had my last every French lesson so my lovely teacher and french assistant brought in juice and little cupcakes for us. Can I hear an 'aww'? We also watched a french film called 'Le Petit Nicolas' which was sweet, I just wanted to take the little boy home he was so blooming cute.
It's odd to think that this really is going to be the end of an era for me. A little scary when you think about it. Everything I am familiar with now will no longer be part of my everyday life. It's sad but also exciting, like finishing a book and having to wait for the next one in the series to come out. I can't tell yet if I'm going to like the next book or not but I suppose the only way to tell is to carry on reading.
And on that note:
Because the Commodores will forever remind me of French lessons.