I enrol for Sixth Form today, which basically means that I show up at school and a teacher says 'Are you sure you wanna take these subjects? Do you want to change any? No. Okay, see you Monday.' I guess this means I'm one step closer to doing A Levels...and after them is the big bad University. So, obviously, I'm slightly nervous, but not as much as I thought I would be. It's more like one part fear mixed with four parts apprehension. Actually, I'm still in my pyjamas, so maybe I should get dressed and ready.

So, my first journal entry on this website, exciting. I actually quite like this site, seeing what other people think about songs I like and so far I haven't found a stupid meaning. I remember going on ONE site and somebody saying that 'Fake Plastic Trees' by Radiohead was about a man having sex with a blow-up doll! Ridiculous! Actually, I'll see if anyone has said that on here, so I'm off for now.