You know what I don't get... Some of the times, when you just go to a blog, there's always these 3 out of 10 bloggers who like to type those kind of ... how to say, secret message posts.

Further Explanation:
When they wanna shoot or target a person, they tend to like, say WHATEVER they wanna say about that person, but just refusing to say the name. And readers firstly go, "Shit, is it me?" Then, they go, " Who the hell is this person".

So it can go two ways, one, they get free attention. Next day in school, WHO'S THE PERSON?, and then, the bitching begins. 2, the reader just gets thoroughly annoyed. I'm not saying this whole thing is wrong or anything, but THINK OF A DIFFERENT WAY MAN!


Anyway, Farewell Assembly was a success. After endless nights of sacrificed revision, talking on the phone for desperate revision, and the constant nagging at the back of my head saying "gonn1a fail gonna fail", I realise, that... to make it through the EOY, I must believe in myself. Crucial yo!

Alright bye bitches! This is random, HI CHESTER! Bye Audrey. By the way, I totally love the car; Audi. I want the... A8 or sth like that.