I’n feeling very over emotional due to watching One Born Every Minute. If watching a man who’s going to Afghanistan the next day see the birth of his baby girl doesn’t make you cry, I don’t know what will. Today was horiffic. Actually horiffic. But I had a nice roast dinner for lunch. Me and Kathleen can’t decide whether to go to the cinema tomorrow to see ‘The Lady’, the film about Aung San Suu Kyi OR wait until Friday and go and see ‘The Iron Lady’, the film about Margaret Thatcher. Tomorrow will be good because I get to see my French teacher who I adore, the little hottie of a French assistant, and me and Olivia go to the bakery on Thursdays. I have a Maths exam in 6 days and I’m very scared. Kathleen goes back to uni on the 11th and I don’t really know what I’ll do when she’s gone. Me and Caitlin ate going out for lunch on Saturday and then I’m going to Tabitha’s for her birthday. I hate school and everything to do with it, but it’s only 30 days until half term. You have been updated.