it's days like these that make me want to go back and thump my head against the wall for as long as possible.

not that that would change anything, anyway.

sat in during 2ao1b's lit lesson today.

and it seemed fun.

lit's like ice cream.

someone offers it to you.. and then you deny.. thinking.. oh no.. it's too fattening.. and i might not be good at it.. i'll die if i eat it..
and then you're surrounded by all your friends.. with ice cream.. enjoying yourself and then scream at yourself for not just accepting it, no matter how much o f a risk it might be.

oh well. abs and i have concluded that there's something weird with ra.
haha.

we ponned bio lecture to proofread issue 2 and do all the necessary editing. and then we're struggling with pagemaker.. and i relly wished that i had paid more attention when seng taught us that.. and then i was screaming.." where's sengteck when you need him?"

and then he comes in.

haha.

how weird.

and this time we nearly said the same thing at the same time..

macs: in 5 minutes.. you will realise how great this poem is and i'll start hearing wows..
me: *opens mouth to say wow*
seng: woooooooooooow..
me: *shuts mouth*
macs: who said wow? *to me* you're not even in this class.
me: but.. it wasn't me... it was seeeeng..
class: *laughs*
macs: you put him up to it didn't you?
me: nooooo...

and abs was hysterical in the corner cause she saw me open and then suddenly shut my mouth.