End of a week

I don't know why nobody told you,
How to unfold your love.
I don't know how someone controlled you,
They bought and sold you.

The Beatles-While My Guitar Gently Weeps

This marks the end of what seems to be a lovely week, so back to school tomorrow I guess, I really needed this I think to relieve my mind for what's coming up next my GCSE's Oh no...


Ahh well at the moment it's 20 degrees and not one single cloud.