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I really hate revision. In a way I wish you could just turn up to a lesson one day, and someone with a brightly coloured wig and comedy sunglasses would spring up suddenly from behind a table and shout 'SURPRISE EXAM!!!!!!' and then, you'd do your very best, and that is that.

Unfortunately this is not the case.



But in the mean time we can always watch Dylan Moran on the terrace, at night, listening to sound of Saturday night traffic. It sounds like a mixture of Italian swear words, music by David Guetta and of course, horns being beeped excessively.