I finished my last GCSE Math’s paper today. Thank god. It was a real killer. It didn’t help that I have a cold and so spent the entire 2 hours sniffing like crazy. I felt sorry for the other 10 people in the room who had to put up with it. At least I wasn’t the only external candidate. There was this other guy too, really cute. Way too old for me but that can’t stop me thinking he’s hot, right? He seemed to know his way around more than I did so I was guessing that he’d been to the school before. Today was my third time there and for some reason I felt even more nervous than the first and second times. I suppose I knew that the exam paper would be harder so it added to the pressure and all. I’m actually starting to like the school quite a bit. I sort of know my way around now so didn’t get lost this time on my way back to reception. Only two more exams to take there until it’s all over (: I think next year I might go to my old school to take the exams. It’ll be so much easier that way. I think I’m brave enough to do that too now. I seem to have grown in confidence this last year. Yay for confidence.

Me and Matt are finished. Officially. Infact he’s going out with somebody else now. I don’t really mind. I’ve been sidetracked with studying and exams anyway. I suppose I’m happy for him, despite all the spiteful things he said to me after I told him it was over. I’ve been a bit of a bitch back so I guess it’s all fair now. I am now single once again. Great (:

My Grandad’s in a care home now. He’s all ok. My Gran didn’t really know what to do with him because she knew she’d struggle to cope if he was back at home again. He didn’t want to go in a home but he likes it now he’s settled in a bit.

Maya xx