It's over.

It's funny how things changed so much and so fast in this one and a half week.
Highschool ended.
IGCSEs -nightmares- are over.
I highlighted my hair.
Watched X men.
Met new people.
Prepared for prom.
Activated my BBM.
Lost 1kg.
My laptop died.
Went swimming at KDE.
Went to gym only once.
Met my dad after one month.
Became closer to a few people.
Looked for colleges.
Bought a new short dress.
Bought my prom shoes and bag.
Tried to do the thing I was always afraid to do.
Heard something that made me speechless for like five minutes.
Seen the other side of some people.
Bought a new book, The Lovely Bone.
Thought about what to do after prom.

So now there's this thing tomorrow. Our prom/graduation night. A side of me wants to go, but the other side of me says "it's gonna be boring. you won't wanna see a certain people." I don't know what to do, but the only thing I'm sure of is that I'm going to the damn hair salon, do something to my hair. Go home. Change into my prom outfit. And then go to the Prince hotel. Crossing my fingers it'll be fun and nice to spend the last few hours with the whole year 11 people.

Come out of things unsaid.

Shoot an apple off my head.

And a trouble that can't be named.