Being young and all that…
So my years of being classed as an adult have now ‘officially’ started as I turned 18 last Friday, thanks for any messages guys. I wasn’t expecting a massive change in my life and certainly nothing did change, (I was kinda hoping to turn into adult like how they do in The Sims game….) but it opened my eyes to how quick time goes by. It only feels like 5 minutes since I nervously stood on the front field for my first day of secondary school as the new year 7 form’s started to gather. The first time we entered the form room was just as memorable. We were told by our form tutor, Mr Townshend, to sit in alphabetical order around the desks. Already I started wondering if I was at the right school. This was because I was sat next to someone I was sure was a girl. My fears were soon gone as I looked round the room and saw recognisable faces as well new ones who were definitely of the male origin. (Debatable in some cases). I also remember Mr Townshend a few weeks into the school asking the form if any of us can remember everyone’s names now we got to know each other. I stood up and got about 20 correct. Still hold the record to the day… though people can probably beat it nowadays.
I briefly can recall some of my first lessons as well. Geography was one of them, as I was confident that this was going to be my favourite subject and I would do well in it… years later I despise it and ended up failing. Started with Mr Barker (I think) and ended with him. The Geography teacher I had the most through the years was Mr Bootherstone. Enough said really, what an amazing man… I also remember my first Science lesson as we were going through ‘safety in labs’ with Mr O’Donahue (I’m sure he pushed a year 7 today). He pretended to pour acid over himself, which was just water with purple colouring, and asked for a volunteer to prove why you shouldn’t sit down when doing an experiment, which I did and think I made a fool of myself somehow for being too eager to move out of the way of falling equipment. Fun times.
Anywho enough reminiscing for now. Even though I’ve have had good times I can’t wait to leave. Ever since I came back I just realised how some people are just complete and utter self-involved morons. The kind of people who slap you in the face for no reason. The kind of people who show off their Apple Mac/Ipad as if it’s the most important invention in the history of the world. The kind of people who think popularity is paramount. The school is too much of a mix of upper-middle class jocks type people and chavvy dicks. Admittedly this is mostly a stereotype of my general opinion of the school and there are people who I can get on with outside of my friend group but others I’ve tried to get on with and just can’t or just know I’ll end up hating myself for even trying. University, if I get in, I hope will be different but ya never know… Well thats my not important mini rant for this week.
In other news I got Klaxons tickets for my birthday which I didn’t expect. I was thinking about booking tickets beforehand as well but found out I didn’t need to now. Looking forward to it, will need to buy the new album with some of my birthday money. From what I’ve heard of it so far it will be no match for their first record, which I really do love, and it will be great to see them again. The first time was when I saw Blur at the MEN last year as they were support alongside Florence And the Machine. They’ve most likely matured as a live piece since then and I’m expecting it to be just as fun as the first time. The gigs in Manchester again and is 4 days before I go to the Hot Chip/LCD Soundystem show. Will busy round those dates then…
At the moment I’ve been watching Alan Davies Teenage Revolution on Channel 4 which has been extremely interesting. It really gives a unique view into 80′s Britain with Thatcher and all that malarkey. It’s always great to see the music from that decade relived as well. While watching it I started to think our teenage years so far are going to look a lot less iconic then of the 60′s and 80′s. Nothing really sticks out as revolutionary in the 2000′s. I can only think of technological advances that have shaped culture and society in this decade. There’s no rebellion from anyone any more, such as Hippie’s and the more extreme Punk movement. But maybe there’s nothing to rebel against today? So maybe it’s a good thing there’s no ’revolution’?. But still, I would of loved to have thought that I grew up in time where everything was exciting and surprising, and people were carefree and less scared of everything they read in the newspapers. It’s most likely down to living in a small little town in Cheshire, not some big ass city. The iconic years of my life could still happen I guess and appear at any second. Who know’s, the Conservatives are back in power…
Talking of revolutions (though this band sing about it on a more worldwide and war-like scale…) my favourite track at the moment is ‘It’s Not War (Just The End Of Love)’ by the Manic Street Preachers. I wasn’t a massive a fan of it when I first heard it, but its grown on me signficantly. Anyway here’s the video featuring Michael Sheen.
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