The end

I have finnaly spent my last proper day in school and to be honest it was nowhere near as appocaliptic as I had anticipated. I seemed to be the only person in the entire year who relised that it was the last day. I tried to get some of my friends sad about it but they just ignored me like usual. Maybe they will feel upset afer their final exam.

Yesterday I went into school to get more notes on the things I don't understand (everthing). Of course study leave had already started but I for some reason was still suprised that few people turned up. Still, it was good to get more attention from the teacher's, even if I did feel a little silly.

I went in to school again a couple of hours ago to clear up some things with biology but the teacher would have been as well telling me to "fuck off" for all the help I got.

She decided that it would be better to help standard grade (4th year) people rather that advanced higher (6th year-me).

I've got my first exam on wednesday which is biology so I still have time.

Ugh, dammit. I just relised I have to eat dinner cooked by my mum. Yuk. She is such a bad cook, I can smell it from here and I know it's gonna be gross. I need to work on a plan to get my dad fired from his job so he can make the dinner. I guess at this time, however, it would be more apt to study.

I wish you, my one lonesome reader, a very nice day. Thanks for reading.