I have no freaking idea what you are saying, or rambling about, so i am just going to 'say hahahaha' and hope the conversation lasts. It doesn't. There is no communication between us, and i'd like to say it's my fault for once, but it's not. People tell me to not give up, so i try, and everytime i do, you bring my hopes down. Why? There isn't an answer to that because if i ask you then i'd be seriously retarded. The things you say... it's impossible to respond to them. Therefore, my responses are incredibly basic and un-interesting. YOUR FAULT T____T
FINISHED ENGLISH SPEEEEEEECH :)Friday tomorrow, and thank god it's a bludgy day. I don't even have to go to art because he has some random exhibition opening thing on. I want to go to the city tomorrow. Should i? I think i'm sick, no way am i doing waterpolo tomorrow. It. is. freaking. freezing. OPEN DAY ON SATURDAY =D Apart from the fact that i'm going to be singing in a choir at the end of the day, our conductor being some noob new teacher, i am EXTREMELY excited :) For those who are reading this, only 2 are probably from my group, and only those 2 can feel my excitement ^^ It seems like other people in the year don't feel it. I AM EXCITEDDDDD, especially after all the stuff that has been crammed in the space of 2 weeks.
Sorry, i'm blabbing again. URGH, my mum wont' let me take medicine, so i'll secretly bring some to school and eat it in the morning and at lunch and get better faster... hoping i won't become immune to antibiotics soon xD I was happy today, after doing my speech. I stuffed it up, i know, but after 30mins of getting over it, I WAS SO GLAD IT WAS OVER. OMG im really sorry... i'll shutup now.
I hope no one read my previous blog. I am also on an impossible mission to find out who this "Mr" is who has been tagging on my tagboard with some inspiring/encouraging comments and thoughts. Thanks btw... whoever you are
