ARGH! Curse you, science test! I actually studied for this one, and yet the intricacy of the questions (or lack thereof) has bested me. Woe, oh woe! This really knocks the rest of my day for six, but I'll just have to pull through and get over it. Plus, I'll do better in the exam, so no worries. I did get a bomber mark in the History test though.
One of the funniest sights I've seen in a long time in the bathrooms at school: Didier Duprez was a matric from 2009. Someone had evidently tried to write his name on the loo roll holder, but had managed to spell it wrong. So what do they do? They scratch it out and write it again below! Honestly, if you're... well, at least it's not penises. Boys' schools these days...
Hah, fencing practice today. I spend the whole week looking forward to fridays, much like some famous singers. ModelUN workshop tomorrow as well, so that should be interesting. Hopefully I'll get a sensible country like Germany, and not a really tough one full of conflict like Sudan. Luck will out...
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