So on Thursday I went back to school, I’m now in year 12 and I was pretty nervous about going back since I’m no longer apart of the main school which just adds to the responsibility of being the eldest in the school. It wasn’t too bad though since I caught up with my friends and the life of a sixth former, is actually pretty good. I like the independence of being a sixth former, the bit of freedom I get by being one and mainly the sense that I am growing up. I’ve also made a couple of new friends which is always nice, so to summarise I’m feeling rather hopeful of the year ahead. I know I only have around two years left of secondary school but I don’t think there’s much point in pondering over the fact, rather I should just live in the moment and work hard day by day, which seems to me an effective plan.
A while a go I went to London for the day with my family, it was really fun because I saw a lot of the sites and took quite a lot of photos.
Here are a few photos that I took..
I also dropped by patisserie Valerie and bought a gateux, it was soooooo good as you can see.
And I dropped by Hardy’s, I have an obsession with sweet jars..
The best part was that I visited the London dungeon which was amazing, the tour was so great, I loved it all.
Today I dyed my hair…
Not really an interesting post but it is something that has happened so why not post it ?
So yes I’ve been wanting to dye my hair for a while now, I guess I just wanted some change, apparently one of the symptoms of depression is wanting to change your look.. I’m not sure if that’s connected to my constant wants of messing with my hair, anyhow, recently I cut my hair pretty short though it’s kinda grown out of it a little but I still wanted a new colour. It’s been a while since the last time I dyed m hair although that was more of an experiment than an actual want. My natural hair colour is a mousy brown, not very interesting but I’ve always liked it up until recently. So I used a blonde dye on my hair, I didn’t want to bleach it so I guess I was kinda curious as to how it would turn out without it, but it’s actually a really pretty colour, a very light auburn, with mousy brown low lights, it reminds me of the colours of leaves in autumn, I suppose that’s why I like it so much. I feel different now, more confident and refreshed (as strange as that is) it’s odd how one alteration on my outward appearance could possibly have such an effect on the rest of me.
My natural hair colour is now back to it’s original brown so I’m thinking of dying it raven black next…