Totally obsessed with the song

Again by Flyleaf.

Have I mentioned my latest band obsession? Well, growing obsession. I've been listening to a lot of Flyleaf, and I just love the songs Sorrow and Again. I'm currently listening to Again over and over again. It's inspiring my writing at the moment. I'm really loving this band at the moment.

I remember listening to a couple of their songs like a few years ago, but I couldn't seem to get into them. I guess, I've changed since I first heard them and I just love their music.

Again, is probably one of my favourite songs by them, and I just love listening to it. I don't know what's wrong with me sometimes. I just love listening to songs on repeat. I thought Flyleaf would be one of those bands where I liked one of their songs and never bothered with them. I guess I've been proven wrong. By myself, of course.

So, I was writing more for Danny today. I don't know what's wrong with me at the moment because I just really wanted to write something for Danny, I've been getting a lot of ideas for his story and I really want to write some of them down. The problem this itme around is that I don' really have a lot of time for writing at the moment. I was doing English Lit coursework tonight and watching D.Gray-man, and tomorrow I'll be doing English Lang coursework and then Friday I'm working most of Friday. I'm not home on Saturday because I'm in Aberystwyth.

Should be a load of fun, right?

And on a less happy note. I get an email from the University of Birmingham today. They rejected me.

Though, I've been hung on the idea of going to Birmingham for a while to study English and Creative Writing, I'm not too bothered that they've rejected me, because I really, really, want to go to Surrey now instead. I loved Surrey and their course more than I did Birmingham, so I don't really mind.

Well, of course I mind, just not as much as I thought I would. I'm going to email them tomorrow to find out why they rejected me, though I do have a sneaking suspicion that is probably has something to do with my predicted grades which weren't to the Birmingham standard and I'd accepted that they weren't all that good a long time ago.

No worries.

I'm not actually sad. I thought I'd be really sad about it. Of course, there was the initial shock at the beginning, but there was nothing after that. I haven't been all that bothered.

Anyway.

To put a close on a rather long blog post in comparison to some blogs I've done lately...

Night!