With freedom, books, flowers, and the moon, who could not be happy?

Wednesdays are always hard days because triple English is hard. I like my English teacher but you know when you think you really like something until something new gets introduced to you. And as much as you love the first thing you compare it to the second alot until the first thing turns out to be not quite as good as you originally thought. Well that's my English teacher. I don't like my other English teacher either her accent is annoying and she has an annoying habit of relating everything to religion.

I was at the cinema earlier to see The Sweeney. The lighting in the film was so nice, as 'dark' as the plot was meant to be the way London was reflected through the film was made out to be quite glamorous (shoot-offs in Trafalgar Square, screams glamour I know...). Everything was very light, the buildings, outfits. I liked it.

It made me want to go to London again but really look at London. I think experiencing a shoot-off would be cool in some auguringly weird kind of way.

This is some of my art work my teacher has been asking me to complete. I really hate the way GCSE moderators have fucked me over this year. They gave me a D. But the work was due to get remarked because my art teacher I was actually working two years ahead of myself and she expected me to get a low A. But the moderators refused to see to my coursework again so instead stuck me with a C which I am not at all happy about.

Pictures of Tour Of Britain outside my school last Wednesday.

all the best

xxrchlhln