The 27th Of August.

I fancy some Egg Fried Rice.
But that's not important right now'x

Because tomorrow, is GCSE Results day.

"It's not that I'm nervous (lies), it's just that I'd rather not worry about it so much...coz I know that whatever has happened has happened. Worrying wont change it, right?"

Gosh, how many times have I said that this month. To be honest I started out not caring at all- it was just a date in the future that I'd eventually have to face up to. But as the days slyly slipped past us faster than a black man chasing chicken, I noticed that hardly anyone had the same mentality as me...

And yeah, I'm black so the above comment wasn't racist ;)

Some many people going on about how they're counting down the days and all... I really didn't understand why it bothered them so much. I was getting sick of the people constantly reminding me about "Judgement Day", or "Doomsday" come on it's not World War Two.

The fact that this whole summer I haven't worried about it; then on the last day I start sweatin' just sums up the whole five years of my secondary school life- I leave everything to the last minute. Lol, it's rubbish how I seemed to think I could dodge the nerves and just coast through till tomorrow not caring about anything. Nah, life doesn't work like that.

But hey, that's how it is right?
Cya
J'x


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