When inspirations strikes...

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MY ANCIENT HISTORY ESSAY OF DEATH.

I had a massive breakdown over it, and cried on the floor of my bedroom for a while. I'm so glad that it's all over and done with, now.
All I have to do is survive the next three months, and I'm free! ..ish

So. Pressure's starting to mount. The dreaded QCS test is drawing ever closer, I'm beginning to drown in my schoolwork, it's the middle of fucking winter, and the WESTERLY WINDS HAVE STARTED UP, making going outside nigh on suicidal, as the temperatures drop up to twenty degrees celsius (!) when the wind chill kicks in, even if it's a sunny day. Wait, no, especially if it's a sunny day with not a cloud in the sky. Dammit.

In other news, we got our practise QCS tests back, and... Multiple Choice (MC) wasn't too bad, Short Response (SR) was fucking horrific GO AWAY UNCLE FRED, and... I got a one on the Writing Task! I don't even know how that happened. I'm gonna post it later... buuuut I have to pick a Friends-Only Banner, because I'm fine with people reading my fanfics, but I'm really really massively terrified paranoid of people stealing my original fiction, mainly because I put so much effort into it, so I'm going back and F-locking all my original fics.

I'll put up a new post with more info later today, probably around 6PM-ish (GMT+10.00).