Well tomorrow sees the final A-level at Boys High... After 2 long years... I'm going to miss it so much.
In principle.
This year has been really something, considering how crap last year was. To lose one of your closest friends and the man who was your inspiration in the space of about a month is heartbreaking. I'm really glad I have got past it all (via a luscious swine flu session...).
However, this year has been immense. Was always going to be after new year's at Paddy's playing Fifa and finding that Pat had a very strong relationship with a particular pornstar... But honestly, I've never hd a closer group of friends, yes this is soppy and shit and there won't be any more like this. Even this one won't be all dickish... It's great to have people you can trust, who look out for you and pretty much care for you like an old guy who can't poop by himself...
Anywho, ridiculous revisionfest day so I should be prepared enough for tomorrow. I get a jazz question, easy money.
I feel now is also the best time to tell of one of my greatest talents. I can smell what my dinner is going to be from about 100 yards from my house, even if it isn't cooking yet. Not really sure how, but I haven't been wrong in a while... Skills.
Off for an evening with some lovely peoples doing some camp as hell stuff. But hey, i love it!
Tatersssssssssss xx
p.s. If i never blog again, a. i was raped by my exam or b. I got bored already because i dont really care... YAY!
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