Last day of school ever. Haven't cried yet ( Read more... )

Locking up...

Please don't ask me why I'm not at school. I'm not in the mood to talk about it.

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InterviewI got offered a place at RHC. The woman hated me, she actually tutted when she saw my PE report, even though I explained that everyone gets Es and Fs and that I taught the class more times than the teacher who wrote the report. And she seemed really annoyed that I didn't know what I wanted to do for enrichment, even though no one else had ( Read more... )

Jacob's philosophy on friends: Watch Arthur.
I'm dying my hair blue underneath soon. One day.
Narrowly escaped a car crash last night.
As a result, I have no prom dress.
Bought my ticket.
French coursework = 51/60
English coursework = grade A

Feeling contantly sick.
Constantly heavy.
Constantly exhausted.

And again, my 'last resort' prom dress has been boosted up to £60.
So, I've decided. I'm not going.

Didn't go to the interview in the end, so I've rescheduled for Thursday ( Read more... )

*Saskia prepares for her interview, all ready and waiting to go ( Read more... )

All my beautiful hair...gone.

*shoot the hairdresser*
*cries*

( waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah )