Hi. There's finally something new in my life, which is great since I can't live a monotonous social life for the rest of November (+ December).
I've made friends with 2 boys in less than a week. I feel like Rachel Roy, over-achieved. But sorry boys *dusts shirt* you're going to get kicked out of the picture.
I have names for them too! Spyfactory and Keith. Yes Keith, like St. Keith. Very cheesy, I'm aware of that.
I good fairly satisfying grades for English which is like a total surprise to everyone - not that I got good grades but that our marker marked with leniency. Should I say it here? I should say it here. I feel so proud of myself, like I'm up in the clouds, above everybody else. They're just like teeny tiny little dots worshiping me. Wait, I'm going too far.
I got 25 out of 40 for letter writing, 24 out of 40 for an essay, and 64 out of 85 for Paper 2. Okay my marks are not like 'a ruby in a bowl of pebbles' but it still was shocking 'cause we often get pissed of by the way our teacher marks, 'cause it's totally by-the-book, which we all hate.
This is a very boring post. Wanna know something cool?
I had cereal this morning. BAM IN YO FACE NIGGAS!
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