Somebody stole my pinafore. Bloody craphole. Now I gotta buy another one because I only have one left.
I never thought I'd be saying this, but I feel more confident of my Chinese paper than my English one. I think I was too afraid for English. I think my sis was right (never thought I'd say that either)- I'm more freaked out by English because of the higher expectations. Especially from my mum. Ah wells. My long essay is totally screwed over. No hope. I think going for mass helped a bit though. As in, the day before. Wouldn't have gone if not for Joachim, whom I'm thankful for for the encouragement. Mass sorta calmed my nerves a little. I just pray I do fine. 8 more papers.
Gotta have faith.
And away we go.