SCHOOLS OUT!
The history exam was a lot easier than I expected. I fucking owned the short answer and essay. Haha, watch me fail. With about ten minutes left Nicole Mensah kept whispering "O-M-G-Z WE'RE DONE!" and I wanted to laugh, but Ms Bush was staring at us.
Then Mensah and I walked to Jillian's house. I haven't seen her in a year. Her trampoline wasn't out, but it was still fun. We watched The Notebook (LOL) and made mac'n'cheese. We also had good times laughing at each other's yearbooks. Dolphins? Ew. Jill thinks me and Mensah are retarded. (This proves my theory that you prolly shouldn't have discussions about slash in the presence of someone you haven't seen in a long time.) Then Jill walked us back to school and we taped up my guitar case, got Mr Nak to sign my yearbook, then I got on the bus and came home.
I have to pack. Argh.
i'm gonna make a big huge grade ten super-post in a while