Showing posts with label Martha. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Martha. Show all posts

Monday, 1 July 2013

All That Free Time I Have

So, many a thing has happened in the last few days. Here is a brief round up:

Monday:

  • Concert Band
Tuesday:
  • Gardening at the church (saw George)
  • Went shopping
  • Choir rehearsal#1
  • Choir rehearsal#2
  • Job interview
  • Wide Game (wore trousers on my head - why not?)
Wednesday:
  • Painted Scout Hut (Annexe, indoors)
  • Didn't find the dead badger, left it for Becky and Jess
  • Got ready for the ball
  • Went to the ball
  • Calmed down Jacqueline and Beccy
Thursday:
  • Explained to Jacqueline and Beccy what happened Wednesday night
  • Choir rehearsal#3
  • Hung out with Martha
  • Choir concert
  • Sung for Wernykins
Friday:
  • Went shopping
  • Booked Doctor's appointment
  • Photos with Becky (around Cuffley)
  • Saw "ABBA" - they weren't fantastic, to be honest
Saturday:
  • Bike
  • Bought some medicine for my eye
  • Saxophone
  • Went to Charlotte's party
Sunday:
  • Went to church
  • Wandered around the school fete with my "peeps"
  • Got sunburn (yes, I'm so white I burn that easily)
  • Went to Leo's concert, which was fabulous by the way (saw Ben, Ashley and George - I think they may be following me)
  • Laughed at Ben, Ashley and George's "dancing"
Monday:
  • Sorted out things sold on eBay
  • Became involved in multiple Scout crises
  • Went to the Doctors, nothing is wrong
  • Went to Concert Band
  • Drinkies with Bernard and the gang 
So, as you see, my enormous amount of free time has been somewhat eaten up; maybe next week will be slightly less manic?

Thursday, 20 December 2012

Christmas Fever

Today, my fellow internet nerds, I have done very little, yet again. This is because it's nearly Christmas and nobody can be bothered to do any work. (It does mean we'll have to work super hard at the beginning of next term, but that's a problem for future people, not us :-) )

Today I have:
  • Worn a fabulous hat
  • Turned up at 8:25am
  • Wound up Ben, George,Tom, Ashley, Seb, Peter, Harry and Chris
  • Cheered for Eduin (Captain Vegan)
  • Played the bari sax (correctly, unlike some...)
  • Got told off by Ben for dancing
  • Had a driving lesson with Peter Andre
  • Turned up late for Chemistry
  • Learnt how not to deal with a chip fire in Chemistry
  • Almost got blown up by Mr Archer in Chemistry
  • Had a chat to Mr Archer about his Christmas plans in Chemistry
  • Sold jewelery in the Lunch Hall with Martha, Maria, Misa, Anies, Emma, Beccy, Hannah and Charlotte
  • Leila also turned up
  • Danced with Anies, Hannah, Beccy and Leila
  • Turned up at the Library
  • Been called "Emma From Emmerdale" by Seb and Aidan
So, as you can see, Christmas is making me incredibly productive :)

Saturday, 17 November 2012

Martha's Irrational Fear Of Goats



What more can I say?
Martha told me to write about it. Vote Goat :)
Ross, be nice...

Friday, 13 July 2012

Rain

Hey guys, I don't know how many people are still reading this, it seems to have been a bit of a five-minute wonder. But, in true Scoutist fashion, I shall continue regardless. As the weather has been (as Peter Andre/Jason described it) "hormonal" recently, it has been raining patchily for the last several months. Some much for summer! And therefore my ponderances have been mostly water-based.

Rain may not be the first choice of weather for fishermen, campers, festival goers, lovers of shorts, naturists etc. however, I have come to believe that it is wonderfully good for the natural world (flora, not fauna - obviously it has affected the migration patterns and breeding seasons for loads of animals). I am convinced that this summer there is even more plant growth than normal; trees are greener, grass is higher and thicker (and less dead) and because of the rain, there is a lot less pollen around, which means that hay fever sufferers such as myself are free to explore and discover nature without exploding every three seconds.

Secondly, there's the Gemütlichkeit of it all. Sorry, but there really isn't a word in English that's suitable; if you type it into Google Translate, it'll come up as "cosy", but I think it's more than that. To me, Gemütlichkeit is more like that feeling you have when you're inside (probably snuggled up in bed, or by a fire with a blanket) and it's chucking it down with rain outside and you feel so snug, like you never want to move again. That's the wonderful thing about rain, you feel safe (as long as your not out in it). This still happens at camp, because the rain is really loud on the tent (as long as your tent doesn't leak, it's fine), but it's colder in the morning. And, as anyone who was at Gilwell24 last weekend will testify (Pencil Guy, Liz, Sammi, MatT, Josh, Ollie, Martha etc), the actual participating in activities, unless that activity is mud-sliding, becomes a lot less possible...
You just don't get the same feeling of snug-cosiness when it's boiling hot in the summer - lying on top of your duvet, failing to sleep and needing to get up for a drink every twenty minutes doesn't exactly give you that same experience...

And yes, there is an element of Schadenfreude in there [for those of you who've never come across the most fantastic word Schadenfreude, it's the concept of "pleasure from the pain of others", the Germans have a word for it :-)] - the idea of being cacooned inside, wrapped up with your big thick book and a cup of tea whilst the rest of the world is experiencing this torrential downpour on their heads, makes you feel quite good (unless you have a Tom and Jerry Christmas moment...)

Don't tell me you've not seen "Tom and Jerry; The Night Before Christmas"?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! Right! Next post...

Thursday, 21 June 2012

Alice

Today for no apparent reason, apart from the fact she told me to, I am pondering Alice. She's really cool. She has, err, hair and a face. You know, a face. It's that lumpy thing that sits on the front of your head, next to the hairy bit....
Anyway, Alice.

She has quite a nice face, like a sort of white Cleopatra, but not as manipulative or evil, or with a really big nose. And she's got a really nice smile :-) And, errrr... It was fun to have her at the Bond Night last year, when she didn't get thrown in a paddling pool by a huge ginger. Unlike some people *ahem* Emily...

Martha thinks that Alice is "fantastical and incredibly clever and it's not fair"
Eduin thinks that Alice is "imaginative, cheery... Jonny Depp!!?!?!!?"
Leila thinks that Alice is "hot, good at English"
Alice thinks that Alice is "the pengalengalengalengalengiest". Ed disagrees...


Wer've just spent the last ten-twenty minutes, at Alice's request, trying to work out who we wanted to play us in the movie of our life. The list is as follows:

  • Ed: Matt Damon, as he looks like him (and he's the pengalengalengalengalengiest)
  • Eduin: Alan Rickman, or Hugh Laurie when Alice said he couldn't be Alan Rickman (as he was mean in "Love Actually"). I think Alan Rickman would be a wonderful Eduin. Hehehe, Eduin.
    • Martha doesn't think Alan Rickman is vegan. If we are going by this criteria, we will be here forever trying to find someone who is an actor, and vegan, and awesome/hot enough to play Eduin.
    • Martha suggests Paul McCartney.
    • He is not an actor.
    • Or hot enough to play Eduin.
  • Alice: Probably Emma Stone, I don't know why.
  • Martha: Kiera Knightley, as she has been told she looks like her. I think perhaps Jim Parsons, or even Morgan Freeman, would be a better choice.
    • Martha suggests Miss Piggy.
  • Leila: Jonny Depp, no questions asked :)
  • Sophia: Probably... Evanna Lynch (Luna Lovegood, for those who [like me] weren't sure of the actor's name)
  • As for me, we are torn between Whoopi Goldberg and Lisa Kudrow. Obviously neither of them look like me, but that is perhaps for the better.
    • At a later date I have returned to this and I now suggest Neil Patrick Harris, as we have so much in common...
N.B. I think Liz should be played by Helena Bonham Carter in the movie of my life...

Friday, 11 May 2012

The School Library

Today, as I have a free period and I have already "exhausted my grey matter" I am pondering the joys of our school library. There aren't many. We come in here to work during our "study periods", or free lessons, and usually end up discussing anything and everything, including (but not restricted to):
  • Politics
  • Facebook
  • The many escapades of Ella's dog Zak
  • Ditto Hannah's dog Merlin
  • Jacqueline and Beccy's work experience with lambs
  • Misa's plan to conquer the world/universe/multiverse
  • Cake
  • The Queen
  • Fashion
  • Sophie and Henry's suppressed sexual tension (or whatever)
  • Phillip Crout (and Mrs Georgia Crout)
  • Scouts/Rangers/Guides/Splorers
  • How much work we have to do
  • The effects of Carpal Tunnel Syndrome on the exam process
However, more often than not we sit, in our small groups, discussing the work with whoever happens to be sitting nearby. For example, today Jacqueline has been checking that her revision notes for Biology are correct, Misa and Maria have been discussing maths and, whilst I've been writing this, Ella has asked me to Goggle some physics-y thing for her.

Unfortunately the wonderful Mrs Compton doesn't seem to understand how people need to talk to each other sometimes for work to be effective; we can't always be competely independent. Some bloke once said "Man is not an island" or something similar. We should respect that; how can we check that our German essays are accurate if we can't ask people like Leila or Stanley, who know everything? Etc. etc.

I could go on about this all day but to be fair, there are some people who abuse the library. Somehow it goes unnoticed if  Stanley and Maria play Library tennis (which was really funny, we should do it again next year), but it is noticed when Oliver lies across the table and starts singing at someone (usually Chris). Yeah, that was awkward....

Tuesday, 24 April 2012

What Am I?

As you can see, my ponderances this week have been mostly philosophical, on a personal level. I have been trying to decide what I am, based on what I know and what had been said about me in the past.

Well, to start with, I'm a girl, although some people say I'm now a woman (hahaha), and Mr Bean (bless 'im) called me a "lady". But I'll stick to girl. According to one person, I'm "a lovely girl with a special personality", but, as someone else said, I'm a "weirdo". They're probably just two ways of saying the same thing...

I'm a rocker, a student, a tea-totalist (shhh, it's a thing...) and a member of a generation which is in the process of ruining the planet for all those who come after us, whilst trying to clear up the mess left behind by the last lot. I've been labelled an anarchist, a communist and fascist (all in the same conversation, by the same person), but only the first two of these are true.

I'm sober, legal, underage, overage, conscientious, stressed, overworked, underworked, tired and confused. I'm a Scout and a Guide (please don't take offence Martha, I did it alphabetically) and I always will be. Apparently, I'm a "musician", but I have very little sense of rhythm, I'm an alto in most of the choirs, I'm the only girl in the school Soul Band who's not a singer and I'm the only person in the school crazy enough to own a barington (baritone) saxophone.

According to recent surveys - or some other unreliable source - I'm broken-hearted, which I suppose answers the question "What Becomes Of The Broken Hearted?"; they write stupid blogs nobody except Oliver cares about. I'm used and abused, forgotten, remembered, lead, followed, thanked, ignored, asked and answered, Armenian (but not really, it just sounded good. I like alliteration) and apparently, I'm opinionated, but I think otherwise...

I'm a daughter, a sister, a niece, a granddaughter and a cousin to name but a few. I'm also - hopefully - a friend, I very love you all much, and a provider of Vegan Cake twice a term for my RS Class ( It's you guys).

I'm many other things too; in the depths of the internet somewhere I'm a little teapot, but the less said about that, the better. Seeing as this post is one of the longest yet, we can also assume I'm quite arrogant, but I promise I'm not usually. I'd write a post about my friends, but I'm sure I'd miss someone out, so I'll play it safe and not... None of this really answers the question, but it's a start. If you feel like if (If anyone's reading this) you can comment with stuff that you are and I can agree / disagree as I see fit.