So, I'm getting my exam results tomorrow. (Yaaaaaay.)
Yeah.
Don't really know how I feel about that, to be honest. I've really just given up on it all.
Maybe it'll be different tomorrow, once the envelope's in my hands. But at the moment all I really want to do is hide under the covers and then maybe hitchhike my way to Canada... Ok, maybe Canada's a bit far... But, like, Shropshire or something, and then not come back for two weeks and then start all over.
But I HAVE to get through the next two years of school, because otherwise I won't be able to go to uni and then I won't be able to get a job, then I won't be able to afford to live...
Not that I'll be able to get a job if I go to uni anyway...
And then, maybe, maybe, I can do a road-trip or something. Like, one of those plan-certain-bits-but-get-a-map-and-point-at-random-places-and-travel-for-a-bit road trips. And, like, camp in fields and stuff.
Maybe.
