EIGHT!!!!!
EIGHT DAYS UNTIL I FINISH HIGH SCHOOL!
I remember the second day (lol I accidentally missed the first day of high school) of year 7, and awkwardly wandering up to Alex and being all “Is this the line for 7N?” and being all small and chubby and so awkward.
Okay so six years later I’m still small, chubby and awkward but the new point is, six years have gone by and now I only have eight days. Eight, eight, eight, eight. Which coincidentally is my favourite number, and not because I have *that* many days left, but whatever.
EIGHT!!!!!!!
And then I have to think about university DON’T GET ME STARTED OMG.
EIGHT!!!!!!!!