For some reason, I've been feeling quite lucky the past few days. I got 15$ in tips on Sunday during work, and today, my Jap test has once again been postponed till thursday. Ahh, the wonders of Life. (: Aunt Frances also come back from China, after Uncle Jason's wedding. -la sob- It's so sad I couldn't go, I've only ever been to one wedding, and that was ages ago. Anyways, Aunt F came back with 9 tubes of gum (ahh, heaven) and my gum has finally been replenished. Dad called yesterday night to wish me a good moon cake festival day and told me he brought me more gum. : D Then I remembered Jackie saying something about her Aunt's jaw dislocating because she chewed gum too much. A bit scary, but not scary enough to faze a gum addict.
Today's brainstorm production is a lifesaver! Mmm, yum. Haven't had one of those lollies in ages. The guy was funny, and I like funny people. (: They amuse me and make life fun. He was going on about this mouse being lost in his room, and for some reason, that joke made my day. Haha, mouse. |:
The weekends seemed to be everyone's haircut day. Cripples, Oliver, Fub and I all got a haircut. I think Fub did anyways..it looks flatter than usual. I don't know why everyone was bagging out Cripple's haircut, I think it looks better on him, makes him look younger (because everyone knows how old he is) and more awake. His old haircut just made him look like a crazy wannabe Jrock star. Elycia, Jaffers and I were walking up the walkway to third period, and we were talking about haircuts. I still don't get why Oliver has white hair so early on in life. I wonder if it's a dominant or recessive gene? 8D Nerdtastic. Then somehow, Jaffer's ended up talking about how he needed a haircut, and how he had split ends and I continued walking with a wtmuffin look on my face. He truly does have pubic hair..it's so...dead and weird looking.
Exams in 4 days and counting. Life sucks. I have to write the damn script for english tomorrow, because no one else can be bothered. Why was Emerald City ever written!? David Williamson must love torturing school kids with his lame arse scripts.
The End.
Monday, September 15, 2008
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