This update is a bit emotional. Feel free to skip it if you like.
I had my last day of school ever, today. I thought I would be happy, but I was still kinda sad. I started crying yesterday with my friends because they were crying first and then I was crying. It felt kinda weird, when I was in yr 7 my blazer was too big (still is). But now its like I've grown into it and becoming an adult. Before the last bell, my friends were crying and I was crying. Again. I always thought I would be super happy, sometimes even we surprise ourselves. Tmr is muckup day. Hopefully, there will be no waterworks then. But I reckon there will be some at graduation. T-9 days until my eng lang exam.
Keep it up '22ers! We're almost there.
Signing off,
beep boop