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01.07.08
So, it's the first of July and today I had my College induction day. We were given temporary tutor groups and I loved mine, so I'm peeved that they're only temporary. I've also sorted my subject choices: English Lit, Psychology, Maths & History and I had to have at least one extra curricular activity, so I'm taking Driver's Ed. and DofE which I'm actually really looking forward to.
I made new friends too, which I always love... Kirsty & Joe were particularly good to me. I also went to taster sessions for the subjects I'm taking and I'm already addicted to psychology, I've always been interested in it & I have a keen interest in Sigmund Freud & his work; although, I have made my mind up not to agree with all of it.
Like penis=power, whats all that about? And sorry if people find it inappropriate me saying 'penis' on here, I'm just having this quick rant. I refuse to believe that women have some weird unconscious desire to have a whatsit, for christ sake... If you ask me, that sounds like good old male egotism; men often think they have this great gift between their legs... anyway, I will stop now because I'm starting to sound more perverse than the people in Freud's studies. Hope everyone is good, love you all xoxox
I wanted to write in 3rd person but figured that's getting old, so here goes. I'm Emily, I turn my head at Em, Emmy and Blondie; the other day I even looked up at 'bitchface' =D.
I've been an emo, nerd, bitch & barbie doll (apparently, anyway), life's thrown a lot of things my way... I'm highly strung but I hide it well, talk to me, you'll see I'm actually quite pleasant; I love my computer and I'm an Internet Junkie, as well as being an obscene Buffy addict - James Marsters gets me going. My friends tell me I'm losing my mind, my best friends tell me I lost it years ago, I'm rather inclined to agree with the latter. There is more, of course, there's always more, but I'll leave that for the owner page, then I'll be free to waffle.