OH I just realised that we're all gonna have to dress in clothes that are, gasp! not the cj unfirom when we go back for our results. ahh save the pride that will go out of the window when we start regrettin our actions.
the horrors.
reality of failure creepin closer. ahh
you, fuck off.
i dont know. no sign of fear.
yet. maybe im too tired to think about these. i am most definitely praying with ALL my heart that i would at least get a full cert. i wouldnt mind a d, just no e's or f's please. oh no. this IS gettin to me!!
oh gosh. nvm about that now. must think of what to do after the result-taking and tears of happiness/sorrow. i hope that shit gets his triple a's. otherwise, i WILL laugh me head off. stupid arse. oh yeah. how could i forget? we'll prolly have a delightful little class gathering.
after the week, we can then safely say that,
"
there is nothing left for you me here."
