I've just returned from my Film Studies exam and I think (read: hope
) it went okay. The questions were pretty horrible ('Explain how the shock of a shocking film can increase on second or third viewings as opposed to lessening...' Ick.), but I'm pretty sure that I managed to get enough opinions and infoormed-points in to blag a decent grade. Getting an A would be fantastic, but a B is what I think I will get. Not that I'm complaining.
So just the critical research exam tomorrow for Media Studies and then .... finished! No more A-Levels. No more college.
Will have to get a job - oh no!
It's not that I don't want to work - I don't mind work at all - I just don't particularly want to have to deal with the Cretins Of Telford
. I'm pretty sure that spending hours upon hours locked in that god damn town centre will drive me to a) suicide or b) homicide. Only time will tell.
Ms. Violet, 4:28 PM