Tears

Just a disclaimer: this post is nothing about the flower baby.

I've just come home from my English exam. I'm really rather bummed, not just because I think I did awfully, but because it's the end of English. I think everyone in that class has become friends, and I had started to look forward to Thursday evenings. That is the first class I've ever been in that I've felt accepted. We had such fun together, it's going to be weird not seeing them every Thursday. But, atleast that has helped me to decide that next year I do want to do college. Work can wait. I think getting a better education is more important at the moment.

I get my results on the 24th of August, hope they're good!

xoxo