Thursday, 31 December 2009

I never thought I'd say this okay maybe I did BUT
GCSE's WERE EASY:O


Dear Brain,
Please calm down. Why do you overanalyse, overcalculate and just think too much?
All the time, its just a buzz in my head that won't og away, and your giving me headaches.Your making me think tooo much. And it's always about the stupid trivial things. Can't you please just focus on on thing at a time? for me? like now, I really need to get these essays done, so will you please just concentrate on english lit at the moment. And nothing else. Chemistry doesn't matter right now, so stop thinking about it!An also please let me get some sleep at night, your turning me into an insominac.And would it kill you to just calm down! So yeah, zone into tragic heroes and villians, Othello and StanleyKowalski, just please don't muddle them up, and have me end up writing the wrong thing. Thanks, I really appreciate if you can learn to focus on just ONE thing at a time. lots of love,
Ayesha.xx

Sunday, 20 December 2009

Film and shizz


I really really reallly wanna watch this film.I mean look at that adorable face.


*Project in progress, which i dont really wanna write about yet, in detail, in case i jinx it, but it's something that im genuinly excited about after half a year of nothingness, but A levellness.

okay, so i watched Yes Man, yesterday, and surprisingly it turned out to be really good. i mean normally, to me Jim Carrey films are rubbish, and not worth seeing unless you have absolutly NOTHING to watch, but the message of the film was really meaningful, and inspired me to try and make more of my life, say Yes more, instead of thinking too much about consequences.Bad result=you learn form it. Good result= good for you.

Dances With Wolves came on!!!! The best, sweetest, most heart-warming, heart-wrenching, sad, empathetic film ever.Nuff said.

Thursday, 17 December 2009

'My love for Linton is like the foliage in the woods; time will change it, I'm well aware, as winter changes the trees. My love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath--a source of little visible delight, but necessary. Nelly, I am Heathcliff!He's always, always in my mind--not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure to myself, but as my own being.'
-Cathy Earnshaw, The greatest love story ever.