Wow, one day and two hours left of school, that's incredible. Part of me is really glad; there are some people I'm ready to leave behind, teachers I can't wait to see the back off, lessons I no longer care about. But then again part of me isn't ready. Part of me is scared about exams, about college, about everything else that'll start happening soon.

I'm worried about Friday; I'm spending the afternoon in a park with lots of drunk teenagers when I happened to dislike drunk people. *Sigh* The thing's I do for my friends.

Syringe Fuelled Adrenaline --- That's my new idea for a story. More details as they come, though it's a pretty straight forward idea.

Part of me wants to rant on this blog about someone (Well, two someone's) who have been really pissing me off recently, but I'd rather bitch about them to my cousin, who I love. She is immense :D