S.S. Maths Exam.

Exam week. I love it. Like I love tourists and homework.

The week actually started shit house. Music. I ballsed that up so bad. As soon as I got in the room I forgot every word I'd studied the night before. Then English. I am actually scared of getting that back and the lectures we're all gunna get about it.

Tuesday went better than I thought. CAFS went okay. I forgot a few things, but remembered the important stuffs. Biology was ridiculously easy. I didn't study at all for Biology and am glad. Actually, I'm gunna blame my doing so well in Biology on being so relaxed. Chilling on the netball courts beforehand, actually helped.

Today we had Maths. Shit me. If all the exams are like that, I'm gunna do brilliantly in General. When I looked at the clock I had like and hour 10 to go and I was on the last question. Then I finished and watched Bec make a Pirate Ship. Awesomest thing in the world. Then we all spent the rest of the day in the library. Ally dropped her drink bottle on Brady's bits and we talked to Bec about Dracula.

Now I has a burny hot cup of tea and need some sleep again. 3 exams to go. Except I don't officially finish until Tuesday when I do my last Music assessment. Hospo tomorrow should be good. Only worried about the legislation stuff, hopefully that'll be alright.

Mum's still telling me I'm lazy and don't study and spend all my time on Facebook and MSN. Well actually. I've spent the last week doing heaps of study and haven't been or seen the footy field in about a month. So you're right again. I do nothing. I don't study, I don't do homework, I don't care about how well I do in my exams, because you've obviously taken notice.

That's all from me. :)
I love you. and apparently you guys too. :)