Where do you go to, My Lovely?

I’m feeling melancholic from a song by Peter Starstedt (Where do you go to, My Lovely). It’s very sentimental and calming. It’s probably one of my most favourite ballads. I’ve been listening to ballads a lot recently, odd.

I think my art project and assignments are going to be very mellowed down and less eccentric for a while. Just as a side note, we’ve been doing a project on identity (anything that represents ours’) and it’s due Friday. Also, I have to research a little for a Sports’ Day Poster for art. Then there’s a Biology project to consider; Math, English, Biology and Physics homework to finish; a Physics, Math and History test to study for and some Literature reading to make sure I get ahead of class. I can’t understand why students are loaded to the brim with homework on the first week back (from the 7th). I’ll just do it all, Thursday’s a holiday anyway.

So, America’s either going to have the first female president or the first African-American president. I’ll go for the latter, Clinton had her go as first lady already. Kudos to whoever wins, you’ve got quite a mess to tidy.

Strawberry Fields Forever….