Euphoria.

Earlier today, I was dreaming about things to happen next year,
the production, which I am going to have a part in,
the new Japanese teacher (!! x3)
the cafe~
possible new people, and the leaving of others I'd like to see off,
finding out my new classes,

coming back as Year 12s.
I've said this before, maybe not on my blog,
but year 12 is the height of highschool.
11's are really fresh, a bit clumsy with the system,
13's are sagely and priming to leave,
but 12's... *sigh*

but then again...
there's that new 5 period a day system.
and that means, obviously you don't get every period a day.
I'm not even taking Japanese next year (well, it's unlikely at this point)
and I'm going to miss P.E, really.

*shoves away*

BUT
I am no longer afraid. In fact, I'm quite looking forward to it~!
I'm excited, I can't wait till it starts again,
I'm missing people.

and Mrs Shaw is leaving. =D



this is a mention of Brit.