I Don't Feel Like Dancing, No Sir, No Dancing Today.

Good afternoon!

For anyone following the story of Cat's venture into college, here's the latest installment!

I gotta say, it's not quite as evil as I thought it would be. I managed to drop a course (bringing me into the safe realms of the four-A-Level-student) and my time organisation isn't too shocking...well... maybe I could be working in this free period, as opposed to blogging, but hey - at least I don't need my flag yet (see post below).

My favourite thing about college however is writing for the college magazine. It's fantastic - I have the free reign to write articles and reviews about whatever I want (I'm even interviewing one of my favourite unsigned bands!), and what's more, I have a column.

Yes, you heard me right - my very own column! Cat's column! It's great -it's like a monthly blog that people will actually read!!! (No offence blogfans - I'm thrilled that you're reading this right now, but let's face it - as a group, you're rather few in number!) Only problem is, now I have an audience for my candyfloss drivel, I can't think of anything to write about! I cannot explain how annoyed this makes me. I'm also kinda anxious abuot what people might make of me - it's all fine and dandy to be a loon in cyberspace, but if I unleash my crazy upon the students of New College, there's no telling what might happen! I suppose there's a flip side to people actually reading what you write.

Either way, I suppose it's a step up in my pink-and-shiny-aspiring-journalist world, and one to be treated with optimism, not dread. I'm only interviewing a band and writing a column; what's the worst that could happen...?

Dot. Dot. Dot.

Watch this space folks!

Cat ;-) xx