bunked school. with a reason. have been living on paracetimol(?) the whole weakend. and that chinese thing? getting couped up in a small(er than my maths room), dark room with i dunno, more than 100 people? and having a spotlight shone on you in regular intervals? oh, no problem, sure.

soooo. i went home yesterday and started to do coursework. correction: start coursework. so i did get any sleep. at all. nada. and mum was like, you shouldnt go to school. just give it to some1 on the coach. so i was like "but i'm young blah blah blah and my teeth... nice and clean..." i.e. i'm gonna go to school cos i really want to go on the RS trip. but obviously i could even finish the stupid song cos i was too damn tired.

so i had to walk to the coach stop (cos dad had to leave in 4am due to chinese new year), 10 minutes early looking pretty wierd in my double hood ensemble. so i started to read my chem coursework aloud to check it (cos see, i havent). not loud aloud, just crazy person mumblng to herself aloud so all these people waiting for the bus were staring. then i had to explain why i was not in school uniform. ash is still ill, so i had to ask these sisters who are the only people in the gilrl school to hand them in for me. and they were like, why cant you hand them into the pigeon hole? i'm like nooooooo not the pigeon hole!!!!!!! and according to chess. ticca nearly lost them. (i had specifically told them not to give to her cos i really dont trust her in matters of work handing in). then the phy was given an extension but hey, not if you've given it in already, i.e. me.

bad thing is, normally i feel pretty relieved when i've done something big like this. but i'm just feeling dread. dont want to no the result. especially when i'd forgotten to draw lines on my table (which looks like a load of data right now, wherever it is).

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th since 5th october 2001