La dee dum.

Wow! It's been a while since I've updated this. I keep forgetting I have this blog. I was thinking of using this as a 'proper' blog, where I write about my thoughts and stuff, with an attempt to write with good grammar and such.

How long will this last, I wonder?

Well, year 12 certainly is exciting. I actually prefer it to other years, I guess it's the freedom, because we're growing into young women...

... or maybe it's because I'm lacking in assignments.

I'm actually really happy (for now), that I've taken basically all exam-based subjects. I'm sure if I update this blog later in the year, I'll be swearing like a drunken sailor due to my exam study, but I really prefer it to having a million assignments due at once.
Speaking of assignments, I have an essay on Good Night, and Good Luck due next week. It's a George Clooney film, for those who haven't heard of it. I thought it was great, though it's really hard to understand when you're falling asleep.

- For the record, I WASN'T falling asleep because the movie was boring. I really do like it. It's just that we were in the Drama Room to watch it on the projector, and the conditions were perfect for sleep! WHAT WAS I TO DO?!

• The temperature of the room was perfect, in my opinion.
• It was raining, and the sound of rain soothes me.
• The Drama Room, for those who have never set foot in it, is extremely dark because the curtains are designed to make the room pitch black if need be.
• I was sitting on the floor, at the back of the room, leaning on the wall, and Claudina was leaning on my shoulder. It was incredibly comfortable.
• The movie was black and white, which added to the dark, calming, sleepy atmosphere.
• The soundtrack of Good Night, and Good Luck is JAZZ. I love Jazz, it's like rain to me. Soothing and I could listen to it forever.
• And to top it all off, the actors in the film, (George Clooney, for example), have really nice voices.

They may as well have given me a blanket, pillow and soft toy and said, "Here, Ojaye, you deserve a rest."

I can't remember what the point of this post is, but I'm really enjoying writing it. Unfortunately for my loyal reader, (myself), dinner is calling me and I must conclude my enlightening words of wisdom.

It's a small world, but I wouldn't want to paint it.
Steven Wright