tomorrow... we shall see

Today is the beginning of the end. Grade 12, last year of high school (barring any unforeseen circumstances). Gotta make it count.

I think.

David's in grade 9 this year, which is just fucking weird. I dropped him off today so he could pick up his schedule and get to homeform.
Got my own schedule; I have no homeform. Or, at least, no class, on account of a first period spare. Which is kind of nice.

I have to go rearrange my school stuff now. I don't know.

( small cut )