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I have some actual solid work to do now - my literature coursework starts this week, and the deadline is Easter. So I have to throw myself into that one pretty soon, at the deep end, because I'm not in school and won't be for a while. On top of that, I need to address language coursework, AND I have a BIG BIG university interview on March 14th - it's the university I want to go to! (I think!) For that, I have to prepare THREE essays (fuck my life, even if they're all on film and theatre, which I find fun and interesting). Next is art. I feel totally out of the loop. All my classmates have started their exam books and as I'm at home, I can't go and use the school studios or materials, and nor do I even have a title or a book to work in yet. Oh - and my sixth form has decided we want a YEARBOOK too. So I have to make a page for that. I'm always repelled by these kinds of things. I deem Yearbook a massive waste of everyone's time. Besides my own small group of friends, there's nothing and no one I want to remember from secondary school. The experience has been painful.

*Rant over*

I've lost 11 pounds since Christmas. Can't see where it's gone.