Mood: Inspired
This morning my mum rapped on my room door like a hundred times even after I was awake.
When I opened it, she told me that I will be going to Form Six.
I have no objections whatsoever.
Which means I will stop working in March.
And I will get to go for my driving classes earlier.
But I won't have anymore income.
So it sucks.
Whatever, I am still getting my tattoo and it's final.
PS: I complained to Zk that I was hungry while I was working. He told me to eat Colgate and drink Listerine. He wants me to die ):
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