Ahh, so school has returned. Yes I know it's been two weeks. (:
HSC timetable = current stress out + sudden realisation of how close it is. 6 months or 20 weeks, whichever you'd rather.
And as the early (relative) mornings begin, as does the loads of schoolwork, unrealistic deadlines (for three page Ancient essays), exam results (-_-) and the immense drama that comes from spending the majorit of my waking hours with/talking with a bunch of 17yrolds. I believe I am royally screwed.
So she's gonna screw over another guy. Again. Who happens to be someone I know and like. He's a good guy, you screw him over and I punch you in the face. Got it?
And yes you still annoy the shit out of me. If this place is so crap and you don't belong, then go back home.
I can't believe I'm actually gonna say it...but PZ is actually getting half decent. :S
Same with JH, which is weird, seeing as a few months ago I would have gladly punched him in the face.
Talk of HSC, formals, yearbook, everything that marks an ending are being spoken of with fervour. I wonder how many are realising that there is really an end with all this. And a new beginning.
The need to get a job is more urgent as I realise I need to move out in 6 months too. Shit.
Another short one...
Listening to - Ke$ha. Sanket is giving me the album ^.^
Feeling - COLD!! (getting sick -_-)
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