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History exam… tragic or triumphant?

History exam… tragic or triumphant?

Well well – neither really.

The first paper was the sources-based questions on Russia in Revolution. Unnervingly, our paper was entirely about 1905 – and we’d spent countless hours learning about 1917 in painstakingly detail however I did know about 1905 so it wasn’t terrible. I’m just not sure my answers were quite as tight or insightful or un-rushed as I’d had liked them to be, so I’m a bit unsure about that paper. We’ll see, I guess!

As it happens I was more confident about Russia last night so this morning I spent my time revising the second paper, on Civil Rights in America. I drew up an A4 sheet with a time-line of dates and about five random statistics which I managed to memorise, hurrah! Given this, the exam question was a gift to me – concentrating on exactly the period I revised. It did mean I picked the other option from, ur, everyone else I spoke to afterwards… but never mind. I feel good about that paper.

Sorry for all the exam-themed posts. Tomorrow I will learn everything there is to know about Physics for the exam on Friday morning, then I’m free! (Well, for a week. Then A2s start.) You should see normal blog service resumed then.

Just finished a Mechanics exam which (barring any retakes) wraps up Maths AS. I have to say, without tempting fate, I found this paper pretty straigtforward – far more so than the practice exams. There’s one question I know I lost a mark or two, and a few I’m a bit unsure about, but on the whole I finished with plenty of time to spare. Yay! Mechanics is easier in Maths than Physics. Fancy that.

Now time to dive right into History because that’s tomorrow. Fairly confident about Russia in Revolution assuming I manage the time well and my hand doesn’t explode, Civil Rights will require more work. Tonight. To memorise things. Lots of things. Descriptive today aren’t I?

Enjoy the sun!

Hellos! We’re back. Back to sunnier-than-thou weather, which is a bit strange. I know you’re only here for the (now traditional?) set of gorgeous photos so let’s just get straight to that, shall we?

We had to take this. We were in Paris!

We had to take this. We were in Paris!

Got to the top… lovely view…

Got to the top… lovely view…

But obviously just an excuse to pose

But obviously just an excuse to pose

With unflappable hair

With unflappable hair

Historic y’know – Napoleon’s in there

Historic y’know – Napoleon’s in there

Looking glam!

Looking glam!

Carefully built to look exactly like the Da Vinci film set

Carefully built to look exactly like the Da Vinci film set

Armed and dangerous

Armed and dangerous

Jumpin'

Jumpin’

Paris is really rather cultured

Paris is really rather cultured

Or is it? I laughed so much at this

Or is it? I laughed so much at this

No no no idea what these are

No no no idea what these are

Happy Family Moment (TM)

Happy Family Moment (TM)

And no Babble, we haven’t adopted but it was Tasha’s birthday today. Hurrah! We all went bowling where I came a slightly-rubbish 3rd out of 5, but there was chocolate milkshake afterwards to soften the blow. (For the record, Tasha won )

Non-stereotypical image of Paris

Non-stereotypical image of Paris

We’re off to Paris now by the way, in case you hadn’t noticed yet, until Saturday. Katie and I both secretly want to see the Mona Lisa only so we can check for ‘THIS IS A FAKE’ written on the canvas (City of Death… don’t worry) and it should be a fun and diverting trip away from revision. If I hadn’t got the revision stuff in my bag, perhaps. Exams is exams is exams.

Have fun, wherever you are this half term!

The Da Vinci Code

The Da Vinci Code

I’ve joined the rest of the world in seeing The Da Vinci Code today – having never got round to reading the book. And it was exactly what it purported to be – a fun thriller film with one of the best lines in recent cinematic history (I’ve got to get to a library!) and villainous monks. I don’t really have much time for the critics who slated it because, of course, no critic worth his or her salt would endorse such a popcorn-perfect piece of populist hype.

Of course it’s fiction. So is the Bible, although the latter has by far the larger body count and glaring plot holes. I really wish that this film did better than that sinister Narnia blockbuster, although sadly I don’t think it will.

Incidentally, on the way out of the cinema we ran into a congregation from the Science faculty. Ms Taylor has been duly added to the list of occasional blog watchers, which just demonstrates that people will read anything these days

Oh, and I did quite enjoy the world ‘jpeg’ [sic] being part of the French subtitles. What is Le JPEG is French exactly?