I'm starting to hate literature. I kinda skipped this test I had today. I know I shouldn't have, and my teach isn't going to be happy about it but I had to. I didn't know shit, and not giving it is better than failing in it?
I think I want a gap year. I told my mom and she was pretty 'whatever-you-want' about it. Which is quite uncharacteristic, considering how she more or less hit the roof when my brother said it was what he wanted. He didn't get it.
I got a reply from AI. They're like ZOMGYOU'RESOAWESOMEYESPLEASEWORKFORUS. So that's it then? 6 months in England 'bondin wit ma mamo'.
Or not.. I know I said it was what I wanted , and I did, I DO want it. I just want to go to university more.
I don't know.
In Other News, I finally finished Sophie's World. All I have to say about it is, there's a reason that book sold over 30 million copies. Annddd I'm currently rereading Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets. I love it. Absolutely LOVE it. It's funny to read it all and remember all the parts I found hilarious over ten years ago, parts I used to read out loud to my mom expecting her to el oh el with me (she never did :c ), parts that still evoke more or less the same emotions they did back then. It's just funny. And sad, in a nice way.