'mother i can never come home again, because i seem to have left an important part of my brain somewhere... in a field.. in hampshire.

today was buff; we held a geography party for our teacher Mrs Lettington whose leaving tomorrow, and we had an ENGLAND SHAPED JELLY and a ICED WORLD CAKE and an astounding geographically relevant music playlist (made by me obv) and it was just a bit too cool.



also i break up for summer tomorrow, but i have lots of 'CITING tings to do (ish):



1) write a personal statement (should be interesting.. 'yeah so er, i'm sophie and i like to listen to the velvet underground and drink jelly through a straw and read jonathan safran foer simultaneously which shows i'm very varied and cool and flexible, PLS LET ME IN?!!!)
2)GET A JOB (this is very important as i'm a tramp who seriously needs to stop scrounging)
3) do a course in ASTRONOMY (haha don't even ask, but it looks fucking intense)
4) go driving lots and pass my driving test...
5) Read:
- L'etranger by Albert Camus
- The Tempest by Shakespeare
- There Is A God by Antony Flew
- The Heart Of Darkness by Joseph Conrad

la la la la la. oh, i'm going to Reading fest again too which will be FUN TINGSSS cause kitty's coming this time and last time i was literally like OMDZ ADAM GREEN IDA MARIA OMDZ OMDZ CAJUN DANCE PARTY WOWOWOWOWOWOWOW and the people i was with were all like LIKE, THE KILLERS, COOL.




'i deal in certain... commodities.'