Everything's okay.

That it is. Stuff just went right for a while, and here I am, quite a while after my last entry, sitting pretty. Last Wednesday we went to pick up our yearbooks. (Sandra screwed up the cover a little bit. I don't mind much though, everyone seemed to like it.) We were walking down a way we never usually walk down, because half the school is under construction and thus is blocked off. As we walked down, I could see the silhouette of several people through one of the junior school windows. One of them, who was the only one standing, raised their arm and started to wave at us. We couldn't tell who it was, and Nicole suggested Sandra because of the frizzy hair. I had a sneaking suspicion though, so I decided to walk back through the corridor. And sure enough, Ms Kirkwood came out, big smile on her face, and started talking to us. I'm so glad that she did, it just seemed like an appropriate ending, and I'm not sad anymore. Leaving feels right now. And she left it open, told us that she wanted to know how we go with offers and courses, and that we could always contact her in the future. Yay. I feel safe now. Um.. other news Schoolies Yeahhh, schoolies was schoolies. 750+ photos taken, beach, alcohol, drunken rampages, Gilmore Girls, sleeping in, Phillip and other boys, free shit. And isn't that what schoolies is all about? HMM? ENTER Happy. Very happy. 90.45 =D Melbourne Uni Nicole, Stepha and I went to the info day. Twas good. I don't really want to go there as such, but it was still good. John was funny. He told me to get out of the tour. I laughed in his face. Kira's Party Yeah, it was also good. Wow, I'm chatty today. I think it's because I'm feeling sick. Ummmmm I might talk later, might not. See you. xx
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