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I had parents evening last night, which went really well, I think. All my teachers said the usual - enthusiastic, very intelligent, mature, blah blah blah. I don't know why my mum and dad bother going any more; they just say the same thing every year. My French teacher did say I should definitely do French as my language GCSE and that I could sit in his Italian class after school. We worked out though, if I get offered the triple award, which would be physics, biology and chemistry, and I passed every subject, I'd get 13 GCSEs :\ I foresee a lot of stressing in the future.
I am so exhausted. This getting up at 6 business and then having to do a paper round, where the bag is so fricking heavy I can barely walk, and then having to walk all the way home knowing that now I have to go to school is really being to wear me out. I so glad I didn't asked to do weekends as well, or I'd just collapse, I think.
Quote of the day:
(whilst talking about how I take all of Liam's food)
Me: I'm like a leech, sucking everything out of you
Liam: Well, actually, I enjoy it when you're sucking stuff out of me.
Filthy, filthy mind.
I am so exhausted. This getting up at 6 business and then having to do a paper round, where the bag is so fricking heavy I can barely walk, and then having to walk all the way home knowing that now I have to go to school is really being to wear me out. I so glad I didn't asked to do weekends as well, or I'd just collapse, I think.
Quote of the day:
(whilst talking about how I take all of Liam's food)
Me: I'm like a leech, sucking everything out of you
Liam: Well, actually, I enjoy it when you're sucking stuff out of me.
Filthy, filthy mind.