A heavy air swept across school today. Sad, really, seeing the number of parents in school. Which shows how strict the school is about promotion and stuff, especially with the new sylabus and stuff coming. Then again, it's an open secret that the school is an anal school, so quite frankly it shouldn't come as a surprise. As sad as it is, we can't exactly spend our whole lives giving out hugs to the less unfortunate, so theres only one thing we should do and thats to move on with our lives. I'm sure they'd want us to.

It's amazing how people can treat promos so lightly until someone finally caves in and fails to make the cut. Then they go into overexaggerated states of depression that don't exactly do anything but make themselves look more pathetic. Drama queens, prima donnas, call them what you want, these are the people who deserve crap more than anyone else. Bitching doesn't exactly get you places.

All right, scratch that paragraph. Unnecessary anger is never a good thing.

On a happier note, it looks like the largest class in the cohort will remain the largest class in the cohort. So what if we have to drop subjects, everything will work itself out in the end. Heck, I don't even feel like keeping all my subjects.

Smiles, everyone!

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Things get weirder everyday, as old candy gets repackaged, making it look all the more tempting.