Allow me to indulge in a moment of decadance if you might. Must be the holiday mood (school was out today), or the pre-holiday mood (school's out again in a couple of days), hence my penchance for good ol' 80s rock these few days. Been doing my business IA, IOP and whatnot with the help of Def Leppard, Guns N Roses and Aerosmith. Ahh the times when the grass was green, the hair was long, the sky was blue and the leather was tight.



We're approaching the middle of two and a thousand and a six. Boom.

a couple of days till the hols
a couple of days till I plan to do something fruitful during the hols
a month till I realize that I should have/have done something fruitful during the hols
a month and then some till common tests. nothing unsual. geddit? haha
two months till mon anniversare, je suis dix sept ans. Whee. go french me.
three months till my close friend of five years Steph leaves for uni in the UK. I remember the times we always wanted to meet at the fence seperating AC from UWC..and all those times at church and at your place. Can't believe you've finished IB, and you're leaving soon.
a year and then some till my own IB final, sorta tells me how much I have to catch up before I'm ready to get that effing diploma.
two years till NS.


I'm not ready to think beyond that.. Sigh at first this post was supposed to be decadent. DECADENT! But now its reflective and contemplative. bah. Ah well, who said 80s Rock ain't reflective and contemplative?