I cut my hair. It's really really short.
and since my hair was long, it just feels weird.

skipped art.
and is quite happy about it.
haha.
but now i have to find time to the painting
and it's graded according to joy
wells
i'm just going to fail term 4 art
i still can't paint
and others are painting like pros
wells. what is there to say?

i wanna see sonny before i leave.
and i don't wanna leave
i just want to stay here
and...?
i don't know.
i don't want to stone
i just want to do somthing that i don't usually do
i want to do sth that i'm not supposed.
not necessarily sth that will get me into trouble mind
jus something different.
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Today, I had A-maths and I didn't understand a thing the teacher was uttering. I laid my head on the table and closed my eyes. Then I thought about everything and sighed. "If only life was as easy to figure out as maths."

"But you're not good at maths." A voice in my head retorted.

I blinked and shrugged. "At least with maths, you have formulas. Just remember them all and everything will be all right."
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don't worry
i just need to figure some things out that's all.