By request of Tomo: One update!

Well, I’ve finished. I never have to go back to school, except to pick up my exam results. Wow, that’s a strange thought. Last few exams went ok. Think I may have messed up part of the psych exam, but not in a major way, just a few minor things that I sorta… made up. But hey.

General studies source paper was evil. Pure undulating evil. The questions weren’t that hard to answer, and there was enough material provided to answer the questions, it’s just I felt there wasn’t enough time to give answers to the degree that I wanted to. But hey. At least the biology exam went ok. And I even managed to write about 750 words on temperature and the ecological and physiological effects it has on organisms. Which is pretty impressive really. But there was a quite bizarre question on the paper. The answer was simple enough, but it was one of those easy to take the mick on. There was this study done with maggots and different coloured lights, and the person counted how many maggots was on each light after a period of time. The question went on to say that a suggestion for the movement was due to Earth’s magnetic fields, and so we had to suggest one easy method to remove this variable. The answer is to put magnets around the test area, but it would be so tempting to say “do the experiment in space” or “on the moon” or hell even another planet! But m’eh.

Got picked up by Kev after that exam on his trike. And the timing was great, because as he pulled up all the teachers were leaving. So there’s Penders and Morton and Patterson and a few others, quite a few who know me or have taught me and know me as being sweet and quiet. And there’s me getting on the back of the trike. And they’re faces were priceless. And then the trike stalls. Great! But it got going again and we were off. So I have just ruined about half a dozen teacher’s impression of me. So we went down to the coast, had an ice cream, along the coast a bit more and finally home, where my mother was eyeing up the trike from her workroom window. I am now quite scared… after all I think it’s about her age that people start getting mid-life crisis’.

Went for a meal with family. As in mum and dad and brother and sister and me in a restaurant. Getting along. Hmmm. Well, I suppose it’s better than last year when the told us they were splitting up. Or at least it was until mum decided that she should take the opportunity in the middle of the restaurant to ground me. Yes, sweet innocent chibi chan was grounded. And all on the state of my room… which was kinda unfair considering I had been at my dads that week and therefore had had no chance to sort it out. So I spent all, and I mean all, of Saturday cleaning and downright blitzing my room… hence my absentness at a party. So sorry guys but I didn’t plan on getting grounded!

Got this week off. Woo hoo, a week where it is not expected of me to do anything remotely strenuous… apart from if I feel like it. Actually saying that I do have to go and hand something in at school tomorrow. Hmmm.. guess that makes the statement at the beginning of this post incorrect. Oh well. But then next week I’m working. In theory. Should be working. It’s going to depend on when mum need me to help on reception. But I don’t mind, I’m getting money out of it, so all fair. Wait, it’s not love or war… it’s possibly fair.

Gonna leave this here me thinks.