good morning. well, not really. I couldn’t wake up on time today. my throat is killing me. it’s probably from you, except I cannot, but absolutely cannot afford to get sick now. it’s a blue, clear day. and I don’t have classes anymore. I’m still going to school for revision sessions, but I don’t have classes anymore. it’s all coming to an end now, the time is running out. two years have gone by like nothing. even four years. these writings here mark all of my high school years. I started enjoythewait in what they call year nine, but to me it was just a year of hell. and nothing else. so little and so much has changed.