the curious path: The end of A beginning.

My friend, a best friend, http://indiebeau.blogspot.com/ told me to do another post so i am going to simply obey her orders and do so as i sit and fester in my bed reminiscing over last nights intense antics.

Intense in all aspects of emotion. It was our official last day in which we HAD to go to school - so 14years of education FINISHED. Pretty amazing, considering in my first post i expressed how i was never one for the system of scholarly education.

To be honest i only have one exam left in Media Studies so my life is not as stressful as others - i am actually quite bored and becoming unmotivated and lazy - which i hate. And therefore i have only been going in for one lesson a day that seems to always get side tracked onto watching amusing and unfortunate YouTube videos.

Well anyway i am going to give you an insight into the end of a beginning and the beginning of the reason for this blog - finishing student hood and concurring the wide world - well attempting at least.

Jord & Em slaving away in Media Studies

Jord has the heart of a queen and a special ability to fall over or trip where no one else could possibly imagine.

Em is the fashion councillor who's smile could charm a blind king.

Here is a slice of my photography - it is in fact the layout for our exhibition.

A mixture of travel and portrait photography.

So GETTING READY" Schools been and gone so time to go out and celebrate properlyyy. Here is picture of my queen Tamsin and myself.

Jords hosts the pre-drinks.

...and supplies the stolen cigars...

Well i may as well introduce myself. this is me. yup. i think too much. party too much. read too little. say my opinion. enjoy adventures - sporting and all. could not live without music but also could not live with out my eyes, i tend to indulge in the beauty of the world for safety.

The ocean keeps me sane and i wouldn't mind being a fish.

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ANYWAY... after some intense and explicit games of 'I have never...' we got truly and utterly merry, told each other how much we loved each other and crawled onto the bus into town where we sang our hearts out to classic tunes - with not a care in the world, simply beautiful.

1st. Stop was Champions Bar where all the other schools crammed the d-floor to reminisce, dance and drink.

Reuniting and taking photos in the toilets - completely standard.

Tamsin being a lad with her pint.

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I was loving the night of friends and ladies until sadly the boyfriend turned up and changed the mood :/ I did not want this to happen but it did. We had things to sort out.

Therefore we ended up rolling home to his flat (which is bare and dirty as he is moving out) sitting on the floor of the lounge as there are no sofas - drinking and smoking until we sorted it out.

Can love conquer all though?

"We live our lives on different sides But we keep together you and I."

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Anyway - back to the celebrations.

Basically our teachers bribed us with a free breakfast instead of having a 'Muck Up Day' and messing up the school. Considering we were all hungover, are generally pretty lazy and don't really care about messing up the school (as you then just have to tidy it up) we were completely down with a free English Breakfast along St Ouen's Bay to cure the head.