I'm such a total prick sometimes

That I don't know what to do with myself.

I honestly don't know where the day has gone, and suddenly, I find myself at 12:00 at night, with doing, basically, shit all amounts of revision for an A level exam that's now, tomorrow.

I might as well just kill myself now.

I'm obviously not going to get anywhere else.

Obviously not going to get into Surrey.

I'd be bloody lucky to get into Aberystwyth at this rate...

Anyway. I'm not going to sit around here moping about how shit my life is going to turn out to be.

I'm just going to go to bed.

Night!