Just a quick update. Just a few pictures. Only half an hour work.
That's what I told myself three hours ago. Three hours. Three hours I should be studying.
I feel bad. Really, really bad...
... No, actually I don't. But I should. Sure that feeling will come when I'm staring at my tests tomorrow. When my head feels empty and the assingments are laughing at me. Or when I see that dissappointed face of the teacher, they always seem to practice that face on me.
Let's try to save my grades in the few days left of my life as a junior. Almost a senior, I'm feeling old. Still know that day when I was young, cute and innocent. Walking through the school and looking up to all that grown-up seniors.
Goodbye my fellows, goodluck with the last straws. Just think of the awesome summer you're gonna have and try to survive your finals.