gosh, i can hardly wait for the hols to start... why? well, mainly because that means exam is over. i've just finished--and by just, i mean really, i'm in school typing on my blog right now--my last exam with is like the most stereotype exam that i've ever had. um, hello, have anyone ever had an examination that you just memorize everything on the book and voila, you get all correct? not that i mean i can get all of themm right, i mean, my memory's a bit faulty and...anyway, you know what i mean.
this saturday is the camp i've been like dreading the whole year. i think i've mentioned before(and an awful lots of time at that) that i simply detest camps. i dunno why, maybe it's just a weird kinda phobia. we're in charge of the programme book and man, it's like a really simple thing made hard. i can hardly hold myself back to kill someone. even tho most of it is probably built oup from the tension of the exams.
this holidays dun mean enjoyment tho. i will be--and happily announcing this--taking my L license this holds. it probably means nothing, but watever. i'm still very excited.
and books. tiff, i simply ADORE Mr darcy!!! i mean, well, it might be a little too romantic and stuff, and really cheesy, but still! i love cheesy romance. it's so....intriguing. anyway, fot those of you who havent read the book, it's a bout this gal who loves mr darcy so much that she actually thinks that she'll marry him, went on a tour in london and saw the man himself. something like time travel, or the meetings of different worlds, old stuff, with a whole new kinda twist. i love it. partly because i'm also dying for Mr darcy, altho i'm a teensy bit more realistic. ok, maybe not that teensy.
uh oh. bell just rang. more later.
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