So finally exams are over.

Monday - English exam; not so bad. I really, really liked the poem. It was a about a parent letting go of their teenage into letting them go through their own adventure; Metaphorically speaking, of course. It was about a novince traveller, going to go on his/her adventure with a Wise elder giving advice and supporting him/her in her travels. The prose & the informational text I didn't care for much, it was basically boring (except the mentioning for DCFC, which was random.

Tuesday - LONG NAP, then tried to study, but didn't work out so well.

Wednesday - Study, Study, Study - 1pm to 1am. I ended up only sleeping for an hour and couldn't go back to bed, and studied all the way till 6am on thursday.

Thursday -  After studying for biology for more than 16 hours (almost consecutively) for biology, I still felt I wasn't ready. But I decided at school that I would have to deal with it, one question at a time. Turns out, biology wasn't that bad. I went out for a victory Lunch at white spot with Camille & Suki. I found out what a white spot Boat was. IIIInnnntersting. It was good overall.

I had to wait for Natalie to finish her physics exam (14 people in total, woot.) and ended up reading 'confessions of a shopaholic' for a good hour. I'm up to the part where she realizes she has to be a scrooge with her money. Who doesn't do that? we went to metrotown and spent a good 120 dollars just shopping. I feel so much better afterwords. Victory dinner at 8pm at night, Can't go wrong with that. It was worth the trouble.

Friday - back to school to lead the grade 8 goaround. it was a pain in the asss! those F*ckers. I hated them so much. Then we went to coquitlam centre to go shopping and look for boots, but not results.

Satuday night - Went downtown shopping to look for my snow boots. Too bad I didn't find any. I found a cute bomber jacket at Zara and that was it. Now I'm in a estrogene+progesterone room with babies! ITS CUTE. not to mention the moms are tipsay. It's hilarious. apparently I have to learn from their mistakes. Judging the worst husband awards was fun. more or less, its my saturday night :) and I love it.