My fears have come true

Salut mes amis,

On this week's agenda, we're gonna be talking about how screwed I am in every aspect of Year 12. 

Firstly, I literally cannot lock in, when I 'started' to write a previous blog post I got sidetracked like 20 times. I had a convo about Ross Lynch (he's so hot), The Mother and Father from 'Bad Dreams' (the short story not the book), and how if my bf won't spoon me, Reebs will.

Also, I visited my old methods teacher in his new class and it's so scary. The class is full of people who literally hate me (they side-eyed me when I was yapping). And, I can't freely yap in that class, or any class really. All my classes are unsafe yapping zones, but I still can't lock in. 

Additionally, when I was meant to be locking in yesterday for my SAC, I literally just watched the superbowl and baked brownies. But, people who hate me asked for them, so maybe mending some acquaintance-ships? 

Further, I had my first SAC yesterday, YAY! And it was so easy, I feel like I completely stuffed it up. Like what if I didn't write a report right or didn't show enough working out.

Anywho, I'm yolo-ing this year.

Also, valentine's day is on Friday, so, anyone want to be my valentine?

Bisous bisous,

Reebs et Hols