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not a lot happened today but i do want to post about something other then boys so this is a significantly shorter blog post about my day because i'm tired of whining. 

it was really warm and sunny today, since it's spring here and from next week there are three weeks until the seniors finish school for study leave. i imagine the remaining six weeks will be boring since i can't see any hot older boys (NO MORE BOY STUFF) but at least it'll be more chill. 

i did okay in maths but one girl scored higher than me which is fine because being the top of the class, though great for uni if i can keep that until year 13, isn't always good. 

the start of term assembly was long and i couldn't see my love who is three years older than me but whatever. then i looked through my courses for next year and i think i'm going to have a pretty good year since i'm actually choosing what i want. my friends wanted to get all the same classes but they can either copy me or put up with it because i know what i'm not taking next year. 

i'm also taking french all year, which is good for brownie points with the teacher and for the transfer. but a lot of my friends are taking it and classes with friends can be a distraction. i guess they just have to deal with me being serious about that class like they are in art when i beg them for help and they continue to draw with skill i could never possess.

in english, my teacher took my phone because i checked the time and used the excuse that she was in "a grumpy mood" to take it to the office for the rest of the day, since some of the rowdy boys were making her angry. but honestly, she needs to grow up. i didn't even do anything bad and she lets others use phones all the time. 

anyway, i was bored with no music for the rest of the day but i got over it. when i collected my phone, i was able to pick it up with no questions asked about why it was confiscated and then i went home.

i had an argument with my mum about dinner or something stupid, and stayed in my room upset for a while. she didn't try to talk about it but instead came in later and asked me if i could babysit the next day. how very nice. i'm not upset anymore, but seriously, what about communication is key?

and fish hasn't texted me, but i'm actually worried that he's been thrown out onto the streets by his mother or something dramatic like that which seems like it would actually happen. but i'm not going to say anything else about him because i said i wouldn't. 

goodbye now 

love blake3000