SHITSHITSHIT! Me and my big effing mouth. Now my dad wants to go through maths with me. On Valentine's Day! Just because I had to tell him that I was considering taking triple science. Anyway even if I didn't consider it, he'd consider it for me. So it just really doesn't matter. Even if I told him about maths CA, I doubt that he'll shut up about helping me. He said we could study maths this week and science next week. He claims that those subjects are terribly difficult, claims. URGH. I hate my big mouth. URGHURGHURGH.

Okay, I really have to be more optimistic on Valentine's Day.

Had choir today and had to learn Sanctus. EEYUCKS. I terribly dislike that song. I'm actually glad that I have maths training this thursday. I'm looking forward to learning maths. YES, I KNOW I'M A MATHS FREAAK. I wonder whether there's debate on monday. I do hope so. After all the stress during CAs I sure could vent my anger in bitching against the opponent(: YUPYUPS.

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