POST 353.

This week's been pasting insanely fast, despite my odd moody mood swings. 

I'm actually enjoying my last few months of year 11 before moving onto high school :) Even though the exams are just 2 weeks away, I'm still feeling all happy (and sooo not in the study mood) and excited to wake up for school every morning. I know, creepy. I still remember the first 6 months of year 11 was dreadfully horrible but now, I'm really beginning to love it. Still, that doesn't mean I'm not looking forward to the summer holidays. I'm still counting down each day and god, I can't wait. 

Speaking of the summer holidays, I'm going to be quite busy and I guess, enjoying it this year. I'm going back to Sydney for 10 days, (wished it was longer though) for snowboarding (yay!) and some shopping. Then a friend from Paris is coming over for 2 weeks... 2 weeks of shopping. You see why now I'm so desperate to get some cash saved up, fast. Then of course I might stay home, be a couch potato and watch some TV series while munching on a pack of chips. Yep, that's how I'm going to spend my summer holiday this year. Relaxing so that I'd be all prepared (well probably not.) for the upcoming exciting start of high school. Well maybe not that exciting. Which reminds me, my subjects for next year have been confirmed. 

I'm not too sure about Psychology really but out of all of the humanities options, I think it's the best. The others don't seem very, fun. But then again, I've been told it's language intensive. Not that I have a problem reading or with the language but I do have a problem reading long and very, very, very, boring essays. So we'll see. And as for chinese, it'd be let's say, me, a genius, if I can survive another year in an A class with such a crappy chinese standard. Apparently, ever since I've been kind of acing english, my chinese has just dropped. It's like, my language percentage is 80% english and 20% chinese. Yet, I'm still here, in an A class. Not kicked out, yet. I'm pleasantly surprised. I suppose I have to thank my chinese teacher for that., putting up with all my english (even in my notes :)) and, being sooo understanding.

But knowing me, I'm probably going to be blogging about how painful year 12 is in a few months time. I'm guessing I'm going to be complaining about how much worse it is than year 11 and how miserable my whole year's going to be. That, (It being far worse than year 11) I'm kind of expecting it. I mean, we're done with middle school, it's high school we're talking about here. Still, (not letting that kill my buzz) I'm pumped and all ready for year 12. Whoots.