Today....right now

This happens to be my first blog ever. I was inspired by saniya hammad to join it ,thankyou saniya!
I had heard alot about blogging and stuff in the past but never really felt like trying it, and now i think is a good time i.e. right before my exams!
Yes.....my A1 exams are going to start in a week and i have not studied anything at all, and i really mean it! About 5 hours ago i was informed that i have a practicle exam in 24hours...thanks to my alert listening skills in class i really haveto work alot tomorrow.
When i finished my Olevels, i always thought Alevels would be alot easier because you only have to manage 3 subjects instead of 8 (actually 9 in my case), but i was wrong. REALLY WRONG! Alevels is no piece of cake, its a piece of crap actually! Students are over-burdened with piles and piles of work(esp if your an Art student).
This week i listened to "how i became a suicide bomber" by Sami Shah. Its a funny and witty set of audio recordings. Although its still incomplete, but it manages to provide you with a clear picture of our society, social evolution through media, teenage years, the O and Alevels and how social taboo's still survive in our "new and mordenising culture", the whole series is just about one hour long, i would recommend you guys give it a try.
And so the Alevels continue to haunt our poor little minds, well not not little but innocent. Wait,cant be innocent.....hahhaaha.
But apart from the work load , the Alevels has been an amazing experience for me so far, being an Alevel student is like being sort of professional, like you learn how to handle alot of things at one time, you suddenly grow up.
But the sad part is that i only have one year left as an Alevel student..this year has passed so quickly..like i blinked and whooossshh!! I'm gonna make sure that i use my last year to the fullest..next year il be leaving behind everything.. ALL my friends, my memories since grade 2...my detensions...random giggles and laughing fits due to no apparent reason..waiting in the canteen line and those elecricity-"less" days..those so called swimming lesson with my teacher shouting on top of my head "beta ramsha tm paani mein saans leti ho!".....constant pressure from my art teacher.and even those wild and crazy rides nad trips with her...ahhh...and soo SOOOO much more..i wish..just wish this crazy roller coaster ride would never end......