Oops

So, I forgot to put up a post after results. Was it because they were so shit I was ashamed to? Was it because I forgot? Was it because I couldn't be arsed? Nobody really knows. I have, however come to the conclusion that revision is bad. Yes, that's right, revision has negative effects on me. Year 2 SATs, I didn't even know I had. I got top grades in them. Year 6 SATs, I knew about, but didn't revise. I got 5, 5, 5.5. Year 9 SATs, which I revised a little for, and I got 5.5, 6/5, 8. Then GCSEs, I revised a little more. I got 1 A, 6 Bs, 1 C and 2 Ds. AS Levels I revised a little more still, and I got CCDE (later bumped up to BCCE). A2 Levels, I revised shitloads. I got CDE, which brought me to an almightily unimpressive A Level result of CDD.

CDDe is 220 points. My first choice wanted 300, insurance wanted 260. Amazingly, my insurance (Leeds Met) accepted me 2 days before results day. Arguably more amazingly still, my firm (UWE) were pondering accepting me (but I phoned them and hurried them into offering me a course change. I declined).

So, I'm off to Leeds. I purposely leave out the "Met" in order for it to look like I'm going to a "good" university. In fact, this is my last Saturday night in Horwich (and the fact I'm doing this, is very, very sad indeed) before I move out. I looked around the flat I'll be in. It's quite good, size wise, my room is about the same size as my room at home. Lounge/kitchen area's a bit small, but I expected so. It's also blue. Very blue.

Anywho, that's that. Oh, and for the record, I started on neither novel I was planning on writing. And avoid IKEAs. They're horrible places to shop. *shudder*

They Call Him Rutman... I've lost inspiration for these last bits, tbh... since 2009.