The EE is officially finito.

Also, Now That We're Done? Is epic. Metro Station ♥~!

I love you Finni Bennedict.

So, apparently if I'm half as good as you, Longo's is set. I still don't have the job, don't even know if I'll get it but Thank-you~! <3333333333333333333333333333333333333333333 ( Read more... )

EXAMS ARE OVER. OVER!!!! :DDDDDDDDDD

That is all.

Bandslash eats souls. Chemistry is impossible to study for as my brain keeps finding excuses not to do so. I am probably going to fail both my exams. Let's hope I don't forget that I have a guidance appointment tomorrow morning ( Read more... )

No one showed up at practise today. LAMMME. It was nine people. And then two of them fully flashed the two guys who showed up for the boys rugby practise ( Read more... )

Rugby is a tiring sport and I kept rethinking if I wanted to play this year. I went to practise today and even though I'm tired, I know I want to go for it again. It's fun and we have so many new girls that have come out. And it's a nifty feeling knowing what you're doing and helping everyone out. :] But I'm sore and my knee is fucked up from ( Read more... )

There is something seriously wrong with my English teacher. One hundred and thirteen questions. ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTEEN! WHAT THE FUCK.

I don't care if they're one liners (I highly doubt that anyways) but that's way too fucking much for one goddamned book. I was down with the 17 we got for In the Skin of a Lion but 113? Is she fucking insane? And ( Read more... )