Accidents happening all around

Had my second assessment task today (like a final test for the term). In Australia, they are so careful and meticulous when it comes to tasks in year 10-12. They make it like as big as our Swedish national test. You even get a student number to carry with you through your school time (at tasks) - instead of your name. Had Maths last week, I didn't fail, but it went really bad, and I can feel it. English today... Quite hard... But I think I might have got half at least ;) hhaha. Yep, doing good! It's now a week since Nick left... and I'm sort of starting to miss him already... This weekend I'm meant to go to Sydney on Friday afternoon (athletics), with Toni and Averil. And on Saturday Phil and Miles will come down and the same day, Phil, Miles and I leave Sydney to go up north - stay the night around Gloucester - and on Sunday morning arrive in Armidale (Miles is playing a soccer game, and I'm going to see Jessi Cutts at her Uni/campus). BUT...Today, Averil had a bike accident when they were racing. Her and a friend of ours, Joey, some how crashed into each other, Joey's shoulder might be dislocated, he's going in to do an exray tomorrow, and Averil has 4 broken teeth and a hurt nose (I don't think it's broken, but it's badly hurt). She was also meant to go down to Newcastle tomorrow to try out for a soccer team, think the national soccer team or something - this won't be happening anymore though... :/ I think she'll be fine for athletics this weekend, but you never know. Might not be.  It's so wierd how many accidents have happened lately, we had one with a car and a school bus on Old Bar Road a week ago (no one hurt) and one yesterday with two cars on Old Bar Road at Manning Point turn off (the turn off to were I live) and a couple of weeks ago Miles fell off his bike and hurt his bum, and now this one. Everything within 3 weeks time.   Otherwise, everything is pretty good with me, I'm getting really keen for May and June. Still not though. The day of 26th of June... That will be a horrible day. I have to leave... home. And I will have to travel by myself for about 30 hours (since my family ditched me for another flight....), I bet you I WILL cry. And since I'm going to meet the love of my love on that plane, that will be embarrassing, or maybe that's how we start talking? (For those who think I'm a complete idiot now, Erica and I had a laugh at this the other day on the bus, and we were planning my whole future with this guy, who is from Denmark? And how my kid will be called Quinnbean?? And that he's a baker that will make me fat...And how happy I'll be, and that we'll go back to were we first met to get married (Australia - the Green Cathedral).