Do you know what it feels like to be slapped and be happy about it, or live the life of a depressed workaholic? Well I have, and let me tell you, it is the greatest feeling ever!
I had the great honour of representing my house, the Blue house, in the annual senior dramatics competition. It was an experience which now makes me cry but at the same time fills my heart with joy. I miss the foolishness, the crazinss, all the shouting and screaming of the numerous practices we held. Not only does my heart jump up with joy because we were successful in winning but because I got a chance to