Next year, I'm gonna do whatever it takes to achieve my goals. It's gonna be tough.

Can you believe it? I'm gonna be a YEAR 8 next year. For me, that's really sad because I'll be leaving school to go to college after next year. So basically, I'm already depressed about leaving school. But I don't need to be depressed. Next year, I'm gonna do everything I can to achieve my goals which means I'll also be working really hard on all my subjects. When I mean working really hard....I mean it. It's gonna be tough.

Ok, I'm gonna admit that I'm pretty scared of heights. Really scared. And we'll be doing high ropes and low ropes for camp next year. Wooohooo we're doing all those "high" stuff (note the sarcasm). But that does NOT mean I'm not doing it. I WILL do it. I can overcome my fear of heights. This is one of the things that might be a bit challenging for me.

I'm also gonna be trying to get high marks in my tests next year. Especially the maths tests. Now most people would know how bad I'm at maths. To tell you the truth, I'm actually not that bad. The things that I think I'm good at are geometry, statistics, measurement, basic facts and some other stuff. So I'm not really THAT rubbish at maths. But still I do need more work on fractions, decimals (sort of), percentages (lots of work on that) and finally ratios (I hate ratios).

I'm really, really looking forward to camp because that's something I've been looking forward to ever since last year. Like I said, I'll be giving my best shot at the high ropes and low ropes and I'll make sure I heaps of fun.

So that's the end of this post. Wait.....QUESTION TIME.

Question: What class do you want to be in next year?

My answer: I really, really ,really, really, really ,really ,really, really, really, really ,really, really, really, really really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really really, really, really, really, really , really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really want to be in Room 11. You can probably see how badly I want to be in Room 11 again.

So what class?
                                                       
                                                                     BYE BYE.