I went into school again today. For the reading group this time. And then that's it, i have no more excuses until about October, when i intend to collect some of my art coursework. My art this year wasn't particularly good, but i had the sense to incude a mildly 'subversive' (if rather comtrived) message in my picture book, which actually turned out quite well. So well, in fact, that the examiner decided it was his favourite of my entire group's work. (It's a group of about five.) The examiner, though, was evidently a loon, as most other people's wotk was much better. Still, i'm not averse to being paid compliments, no matter what their loonish origin.

It was great going in again today. I only saw E very briefly (because i hid in the library almost the entire time) but you'll all be pleased to know he's stiull as beautful as ever. I almost want to say more so, but that's probably just from hardly seeing him any more. I also saw a lot of J and G, though unfortunately not S, who was gallivanting off God knows where. Still, it was fabby seeing those two, especially best friend J, who i got to talk to much more than the last two times i've been in. Also got to be snide and bitchy about I, who's also in the reading group. That was a lot of fun. (I know it's cruel, but he's as bad as P (maybe worse) when it comes to callously and unwittingly insulting people.) I only got to recommend one of my books, which was disappointing, as i'd spent ages carefully choosing four of my favourite books. I shall have to talk about them on here. But not now. Perhaps when my eye and nose have stopped dripping.