Shit, I think I've reached the point where I feel like I'm actually SCREWED... UP THE ASS. Despite many of us making the HSC 2012 countdown as our homepage, this will do nothing. I DON'T THINK IT HASN'T HIT US YET. WE'RE TOO CAUGHT UP WITH FUN WEEK AND FORMAL. DAMN YOU, HURLSTONE! DAMN YOU! SABOTAGE!!!!!!! I think I'm too afraid to start because the thought of failure is in the way so I'm just like... eh.

Well, it was the second last week of school and I was already sad. It really hit me when I realised formal was just the week after. I'm not that excited for formal because everyday closer to formal is a day closer to the HSC, another day I have wasted yet again. Don't worry. THIS WILL GET YOU MOTIVATED.

CABRAMATTA LIBRARY SHOULD GET A QUIET ROOM LIKE LIVERPOOL. OMFG. They had a trial run on Friday and it was bloody amazing. SILENCE HAS NEVER BEEN SO GREAT. OH MY LORDDDDD.

I will most likely be crying throughout the whole day tomorrow because I'm terrible with goodbyes. I'm the type to just walk away without a proper goodbye just to save myself from crying like a little bitch. LOL. :( BLOODY MR RAWSON BETTER NOT SING ANY MORE EFFING SONGS, THAT CARROT TOP. Friday was the only time he has ever shown any proper emotion towards our class and I did not like it. Due to my emotionally vulnerable state, it's not hard to make me shed a tear or three.

GIPPEL HAS A HOT SON. REOW. ONLY 21. BAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA. Anyway, he is so loved yet he didn't really give a shit about leaving. He was too excited to see lady boys in Thailand to care about us. LOLOL. Hopefully, I will see him again when I get a band 6 for economics... otherwise, it was a goodbye forever. LOL.

Year 12 lost all games to the teachers, except for ultimate frisbee... HAHAHAHAHAHA. I am disappointed that it's touch football on Wednesday. Honestly, if daygos aren't going to win, I'd like to see someone get hurt. HOW ELSE AM I MEANT TO BE ENTERTAINED? HAHAHAHAHAHA. Maybe this is why I don't follow any sports because I get too into it and become aggressive.

WE WERE PLAYED. WE ARE FOOLS. FOOLISH!!!! :'(((((((((((( Time to hit the clubs and find myself a real man. LOLOLOL.

I HAD AN AWESOME DAY TODAY. HAHAHAHAHA. Michelle waited for two hours at Ingleburn library in her pyjamas... HOW KIND. THEN WE PREPARED A FEAST FOR ONLY $12?!!?!!?! DOMESTIC GODDESSES MUCH?! We ate. We watched Friends. We slept. We walked. We panicked. I left. LOL. THEN WENDY CAME OVER. WEW

GOODNIGHT ALL. I'll properly blog tomorrow.

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