holy day of 6th march

Ok this will be the last time I'm saying this, but...

*deep breath*

don't fucking ask me how I did for A Levels on friday or I swear I will smack your breasts/ kick your dick ruddy hard.

Yes.

Unless, of cos, you are my bloody good friend and is asking out of concern instead of secretly gloating in your heart that luckily there are poor performers like me so people like you do not need to clear the sanitary pad bin every day in the office toilet. You know where you stand.

As Friday approaches I'm getting increasingly antsy and uptight, knowing it's back to reality soon. The results of my (not so) hard in 2008 are about to be revealed. And I am totally not looking forward to it. Not so much about the results part, but knowing that surely there will be a bunch of nosy people who want a glimpse of my results slip.

Please please please let me have decent results I promise not to slack as much in university oh please please please it was a fatal mistake to make god I swear I will not be so last minute again and study til 4am for a morning paper.

Pray that the gods at the temple at Waterloo Street can answer my desperate plea.

2 more days til I can breathe. Let's see how many nitwits with 0EQ will ask the sacred question then.