so cold. so veryyyyy cold....why is it so cold? please, somehow lay down the heat. I hate cold weather. Give me 45 degrees rather than 15 degrees any day of the week.
Footy in the heat...what separates the boys from the men. I miss the days where the dedicated would play in temperatures higher than the average for maths. and how we'd be dying but we would soldier on....the pain of chasing down a player, the pain of taking the next run. the pain of the glazing burn of the sun.
^ okay going to base my creative for English on that. serious.
hello white america, assassinate my character
got grilled by my history extension teacher today. its my fault though, i didnt really take history extension seriously - i didn't think it would count for me even if I got a band 6. turns out, it scales better than chem....according to the documents anyway, but the atar calculator seems to disagree.
rob the jewellery store and tell em make me a grill (beat drops) whole top diamond and the bottom rowwww gold (tew te te tew)
so many people getting sick around me, and what can I do but try to make them feel a bit happier by making myself cheery. its so much easier to be happy when the people around you are happy.
assessments coming, assessments coming, but my marks are dropping, school is scorching, but i am stumblinggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg
N(r)G drink! haha maths is now becoming the most enjoyable subject. raj karan and josh............AND WATCH THE THRONEEEEE
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