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Back home now
Just before coming home today, I threw my razor into the sea. It was strange watching it go. Now that I'm home I could always just get another, but at least I wasn't paranoid all day about dropping my phone, so the case would come off, and a razor would skid along the floor with a list of reasons reminding me why I shouldn't SH.
Back to school now on Monday. Mixed feelings about that. On the one hand, I'm still getting used to the feeling of being around people that I almost feel comfortable with, not completely dreading school every day, but then, I know they will all be talking about all the stuff they did, and I did, drum roll please... nothing. As usual. And then there are my first A-level mocks which I am not ready for, will completely screw up, and have to put up with my parents perpetual lectures over.
Finally, made the blog private because quite often its not PG-13, and overall not great reading for anyone new to the website.
Ah well...