You can see a million miles tonight, but you can't get very far.....

Is this the real life, is this just fantasy...? I need an opening line and what better the Bohemian Rapsody! Its ages since I've let Queen, excrete from my speakers.
Anyhoo... My mother read a blog Alex had written, and became very quizzical about my blog, wanting to know what I'd written about her, and if I hadn't written about her why not. So I spent several minutes trying to explain that parents are not a high on teenagers conversation topics (unless of course we're complaining about them) Theres a gorgeous smell of sweet and sour stir fry rising from the kitchen, and I'm getting rather hungry, lol no surprise there actually. I've never know myself to eat as much as I do in 6th form, very bizarre, think it has something to do with the boredom.
An interesting point was brought up at breaktime today by the little hobbit, who goes by the name of Adam. "Where are all the nice girls?" and it seems there are very few of them around. I have been pondering this thought and there appear to be very small odds on finding one. They are all taken by better guys, or like better guys... so what can we do about it? I don't really know just wait and see I suppose, I can't be bothered getting down about it, there are far more interesting ventures to be had. And large amounts of alcohol to be consumed.

The title of this blog reminds me of one of my most treasured memories from Canada, and I would say Marcs aswell. Six of us at set of at about 11:00pm, two people in each canoe, we paddled across lake Provoking in to a large outlet on the western edge of the lake, we rafted up and turned all our torches of, lied back and just watched the stars. We stayed like that for about 20 minutes, it was one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen, there are few places in the UK that you can find such stillness and silence. After giving up on counting the shooting stars we headed further into the outlet, where me and Marc performed the most perfect bow cut! Canoes are the most fantastic form of transport, just gliding silently and effortlessly through the water. Magic!


Lake Provoking

This blog is going on forever!

Talking about Canada, I found out the Clairey has some friends living in Toronto so we've decided to go out there for our summer hols. hehe. I've spent most of the day with Claire actually, we did chemistry together again. Shes great to work with, much better than me. Cheers Clairey luv ya!

OK. I've written loads and its all tripe, but hey I haven't done any physics homework :-)