Just when i thought my life was going to turn into a new page, something hits me on the head and screams in my ears "NO IT'S NOT YOU MORON!".
Holden Caulfield is such a genius.
Oh, and for my 30-year-old-self to understand why i'm a bit mental right now, i made it to the school team to go to the City's Elimination Exam for the National Team.
No big, seriously, except for the fact that i finished the test the earliest in the whole room and doodled for a while then turned my paper in and was ranked first, 233/280, 30 points higher than the second. I've only got one question, how the hell did that happen?
So now basically, no Technical, Social Studies, Geography, Biology (if i want) and all of the bullshit-ish subjects that i don't feel like studying.
Fuck yes.
Things to buy (why is it that i always need something?):
- Black pens, more black pens!
- Pencils, more pencils! (since i'm officially in the English study mood right now, Staedtler is enquired)
- Erasers, more erasers!
- Physics, less less Physics!
- More big notebooks to write. I'm such a notebook addict!
- Movies.
- TICKETS TO THE UK!
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