crap results on thursday. and according to the deputy year director, 82% of us are off to con-camp. i hope it's another ploy to scare the living daylights out of us, cos it's worked. oh well. thursday will tell. my form teacher didn't mention anything to me, so i guess that's a good sign. she told luke cheang and aloysius that they failed chemO.O . and the furschlinging haze is getting worse. and i'm hiking on fri. well this week can either go really really well or really really badly. i personally hope it's the first one. and we're still having lessons! and we'll most likely go through the physics paper tmr, where my mind will just shut off and i will not listen to a single thing that my teacher says. as i've said before, only time will tell. if, or when, i don't go to con camp, the time saved will be well- utilized sessioning at the esplanade underpass. on a brighter note i got a distinction for the NSW creative writing thing, missing high distinction by one bl**dy mark. oh well. distinction's good i guess. night!
