Dennis is not mad at me for the iPod thing anymore.
I knew he'd come through.
Shanker hugged me before English.
How random?
John told me to stop clowning around.
It's amazing how I can clown around in my sleep deprived state.
Some A-level teacher replaced Miss Kerrie for English.
Her English wasn't as prominent as Miss Kerrie's.
Or ours for that matter.
Oh well.
Bring on tomorrow.
We're supposedly supposed to get our results.
YaY!
We're supposedly supposed to get our results.
YaY!
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