I've finally started studying. Acing my tooshuns. Who cares about shitty school?

School's officially over, by the way. Fun. I always thought the day my school got over would be a momentous day. You know, something should happen that makes me remember the 1st of December as my last ever day of school. Waited for that moment the entire day. Never came. Oh, sure. Pictures were clicked, shirts were signed. Some people even cried. I, on the other hand, threw around some shoes, wrote chape cliches on people's shirt sleeves [because, come on. I don't even know you that well.] and generally pranced around, not understanding what all the emotion was for. Maybe it'll sink in sometime later.

Or maybe it already has and I don't really care because the end of school means the start of COLLEGE! Phew. Can hardly wait.