And I'm singing "Uh-oh" on a friday night.

And I hope everything's gonna be alright.

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I'm distraught.

Everythin's goin' down hill.

I'm afraid of the future.

It's not dependant on my present.

It's what has happened in the past that I can't change.

Time goes on way too fast these days.

Everythin' is quick and simple.

With internet.

Information spreads QUICKLY.

But not everyone replies asap.

Sometimes.

I find myself thinkin' about my future job.

I like chemistry.

I look into the life of a Chemist.

I find that they don't hold secure jobs.

I don't even know the pay.

Then comes TEACHIN' Chemistry.

It's quite ok.

But I don't like the fact that I would some day have to be responsible if I can't teach properly.

SO.

My main point is.

Art Club.

OR.

Drama.

As an extra cca.

Hopefully I can get an extra CCA.

My points are hopeless.

Another year and still won't max.

Somemore this year no concert.

no concert=no sellin' tix=no end year trip= total of about a million cca points.

well not A million.

Less than a million?

Round 7?

Well.

Comics are back.

Mutts, Baby blues, Foxtrot.

Don't forget Garfield.

Now Hans, Gab and I are all high.

Talkin' on Gab's FB status.