Hope floats.
Nearly froze my butt off shivering in my seat, with constant draft entering the windows, and the fact that I sit right under the fan did not improve the situation. But the rain was so refreshing. I love staring out of rain-stained window panes in the middle of lessons, gazing at the overcast sky and basking in the oppressive gloom of the weather. Strange, but I love rain rain rain rain.
It would have been cooler if a thunderstorm had occurred though.
Highlight of the day:
That ass Nat smacking the sole of her filthy, dirty, shoe right into my face. TELL ME, WHAT HAVE I DONE TO DESERVE SUCH ABUSIVE TREATMENT HUH!?!?!? Sob.
Passed amath. 21.5 over 40. Thank you thank you thank you. I am not going to repeat this shit again. Listening compre was erm; no comment. I think I had a few answers were wrong, and that's very demoralising, but I really hope I can obtain a decent mark. And I initially signed my name in INK on the OAS sheet (the one for shading!), then nearly recoiled in horror when I found out what I had done. Hastily cancelled my signature before signing it again with a pencil. How the heck could I have made such a mistake.
Who knew that a tiny tub of cold, creamy peanut butter ice cream topped with brownies and kueno bueno could momentarily provide such heavenly surreal bliss? Ice cream chefs with Amanda after may have burned a hole in my wallet, (no free mix-ins today) but I proclaim ice-cream to be the bestest comfort food ever.
It would have been cooler if a thunderstorm had occurred though.
Highlight of the day:
That ass Nat smacking the sole of her filthy, dirty, shoe right into my face. TELL ME, WHAT HAVE I DONE TO DESERVE SUCH ABUSIVE TREATMENT HUH!?!?!? Sob.
Passed amath. 21.5 over 40. Thank you thank you thank you. I am not going to repeat this shit again. Listening compre was erm; no comment. I think I had a few answers were wrong, and that's very demoralising, but I really hope I can obtain a decent mark. And I initially signed my name in INK on the OAS sheet (the one for shading!), then nearly recoiled in horror when I found out what I had done. Hastily cancelled my signature before signing it again with a pencil. How the heck could I have made such a mistake.
Who knew that a tiny tub of cold, creamy peanut butter ice cream topped with brownies and kueno bueno could momentarily provide such heavenly surreal bliss? Ice cream chefs with Amanda after may have burned a hole in my wallet, (no free mix-ins today) but I proclaim ice-cream to be the bestest comfort food ever.
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