was reminded yesterday of why I love going to school really early in the morning,
it's peaceful and quiet and much cooler before 7am.
I really miss the days when we only had to stay in one classroom and the teachers would come to us for lessons.

I am milking this turning 18 thing for all it's worth and surprisingly it is working to some extent, but we'll see how things go...
school is still depressing and blah and the same doubts and insecurities as last year are back.
more pressure on all sides for me to decide on my future career or at least decide on the course I plan to study in university when I can't even begin to imagine myself taking A'levels at the end of the year.



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