We won 3rd place for the Inter-class mass dance competition, and 1st place for rounders. (: I'm so proud of 2/3. We put in a lot of effort in the bloody dance. I paid $9.60 for my bloody cab fare to Gwen's house on one practice day. Bloody cabbie... cheated me of my money. Oh wells, I think the few arguments and shouting (mainly from Gwen. Hurhur) was worth it. It was fun.
Report books are back. Not exactly happy with my results I have to say. I really got to work harder next time. Parents aren't happy either. I guess it could be worse though.
My dear friend, please stop beating yourself up over this. I don't know if you ever read this, but cheer up. It's not the end of the world. There are greater things yet to come. (:
Maybe I'm being selfish, but I don't want to make the first move anymore. I have a feeling I will give in sooner or later. But not now. Whenever I do something or make a decision, you always come into my head and I choose based on what you might do or what you would think of me. It's a bad habit and I want to kick it. It seems so weak and pathetic, which is perhaps what you think of me as well. And that makes me despise you. But then again, there's always something that draws me to you. I can never stay mad at you for long.
In any case, the GSS has started and I bought a lot of things yesterday. Pull and Bear top, two pairs of shoes from River Island, grey skinnies(finally) from Zara and some other accessories. Haven't shopped till I dropped yet though. I need more cash.
Happy belated Sweet Sixteen, Sam! BCFerss forever w0rxzx.