Fail to plan, plan to fail. Apparently.

Right, plans for summer! I've been waiting all year to make this list, and now I come to make it I realise how LITTLE time we have to cram in the best use of our freedom until we all sail away to adult-land. That's what they call it anyway. So here are the main events (and apparently the best use of our time) for the coming weeks:

Thursday 18th - END OF EXAMS YAY THE HELL IS OVER (although in my heart of hearts I know I'll miss them. I'm already feeling the Hamlet withdrawal symptoms)

Monday 22nd - London shopping with Dan, baby!

Tuesday 23rd - LA ROUX OMG I MIGHT EXPLODE. Though best leave that until AFTER I manage to navigate us there. In the car. But AA route-planner seems reasonable comprehensible - how hard could it be? It's meant to take 2 hours but I'm still a motorway virgin you know, so could be tight (ha)

Friday 26th - Seeing Agatha Christie's 'The Mousetrap'. On my own! I figured that nobody would want to share this ultimate experience with me (I've wanted to see it for aaages! I saw 'And Then There Were None' back in 2006 and LOVED it). I read some years back in Style magazine from the Sunday Times (a highly reliable source) that going to the theatre solo was actually quite fashionable; not to mention very, very sophisicated. Which, you know, is me all over.

Tuesday 30th - School Leavers' Ball! And this is actually the end. No more muck-up days, end of term parties, leavers' assemblies... This is it! The ultimately final opportunity to eat, drink and be merry with the people who we spent those dizzy and wondrous years of adolescence with. And to be able drown our sorrows or celebrate accordingly.

And that is all I can think of to keep me occupied for the time being. At this present moment, I have a French exam to revise for which is tomorrow morning and I'm having a rather large dilemma because I don't really know how to revise for it. Plus, I'm on the phone listening to Dan orate his Business revision. And I'm doing this. I think I'll just fall asleep with my French podcasts on repeat; hopefully my mind will absorb all the vocab, grammar, spelling and translation required in its state of subconsciousness. Here's hoping...