Why so serious?

Evening everyone :)
Well I had a pretty hectic day actually. More than I expected to happen in my mind anyways when I drew back the covers on my bed this morning. I toddled down the stairs only to be greeted by all my family gone from the house and a measly notice on a pink sticky note tapped to the fridge saying "Good luck". It then clicked into my mind that I actually had a History exam that afternoon..had I revised? Not really, no. Brilliant. Within seconds I dashed back up the stairs and onto my desk chair to pummel some dates into my head that I would hopefully remember during the examination. My short-term memory didn't help the situation as I stumbled out the door luckily remembering my black pen for those all important A* answers of mine; or so I hoped.

The exam went surprisingly well and what's more, it was my last GCSE that I will have to ever take..besides maybe a re-take of Business. But that doesn't count. I'm free! So as I left the doors of the Folkestone School For Girls I was greeted by my best friend Jasmin and my friend Chris. I got into Chris' car and we sped off to pick up friend number three, James or Goss as he likes to be known. It turned out to be a pretty wacky few hours actually, we ended up at Samphire Hoe in Dover and we had fun dossing around the place taking some appropriate photos where necessary. But none of us expected what was yet to come...

[Here I'd like to thank James for taking the photographs in which we needed and also I would like to thank Chris for taking us about the place in his car.]

As the lights turned red at the traffic lights in New Romney I glanced behind my only to be faced with a man dressed as the Joker, at first I was pretty petrified but with a second look I realised that all of us in the car had our eyes focused on him. Jasmin decided she wanted a photo with him and forced me to write a sign saying "Pull over! Photo?". As James held the sign up I did feel very doubtful as to him agreeing but to my dismay we saw a small nod and we pulled over. He drove past but signalled to us either to "Stay there, I'll turn round" or "Come further up and stop". We hesitated but decided to go with the first one, we of course were wrong and we sat there disappointed that we missed our chance for a great photo opportunity. But then, to our amazement we saw his car speeding off in the distance in front of us. We sped off after him hoping to catch another glimpse of this man and get this photograph in which Jasmin and I desperately wanted. We chased him three/four miles. But it was no use. He was gone.

You know, all I do on this blog is really tell you a little story about my day and I'm pretty sure it gets a little boring sometimes, am I right? I don't know, maybe next post I will think of a certain topic that has come up recently and then talk about it for a little while. Also I’ve noticed a direct correlation between how rested I am and my writing quality. When I’m well-rested, ideas flow all over the place. Or sometimes I just need a break (In fact, I’m going to take a walk right after this post. It’s a beautiful day!)

Right now, I'm not feeling any deep emotions or anything depressing flowing through my mind, instead I can smell the sweet smell off freshly baked chips just coming out of the oven, so I'll quickly finish this little beauty off shall I?

"If you can DREAM it, you can DO it"

~ Walt Disney

I think that quote is very much true and it was written by one of my most idolised men. So there's a little food for thought for you all. Speaking off food, I'm off to eat those chips of mine, they could be getting cold ;)

Y'all come back now won't you..