Happy advanced birthday to me. I’m such a loser, I’m now wishing myself a happy advanced birthday. :D
Signs of life stirred amongst my presents. :)
It was a rather pleasant surprise.(and the tiniest thing I’ve ever seen!)
If you’ve been following my blog, you’ll have read about a particular boy I ran into in the library. A rather strange one. Well, I ran into him again, and this time, his bottom was used as a scoreboard for what, tic-tac-toe? How inspiring. I’d love for the whole school to see me in all my mustached glory.
School sucks big time. I’ve been reminded about my upcoming exams left and right, and I would take it in my stride to question the point of reminding me every class. Uh…after having endured that for days, I think the message has already sunk in, if not engraved? The annoying part is where they go, “Oh, your exam is only three weeks from now, and you haven’t studied?” every half-hour. Throw in a singsong voice and I might be reduced to hurling things at them.
Recent Comments