-sigh-
Linda
died
a
little
inside
today.
T___T
Today was one of those emotional-rollercoaster days -.-
One minute I was tired and dreading the 2.5-something mile run in PE, next minute I'm super hyper and running off adrenaline when I finish the run with my lungs surprisingly still in tact. Theeen dear Flab mentions William-chan in Chinese and...can you imagine a butcher knife? Yeah, one just pierced my heart. Of course, I can't maintain a depressed mood with people like my desk partner, Scottla Supreme, and Flab there...so I get all hyper again when we're all laughing our heads off at S's squirming when we attempt hitting pressure points. ...Is that a run-on sentence? Some writer I am...-sigh- way to bring your own mood down, Linda. Anyway, my mood is once again brought down when I come home to find Scottla #1 complaining about his love life, which is amazingly similar to my own pathetic one.
And that's my day.

PS: Megaaaaan come baaaaaaaaackk....><<< I want to see your glasses!!!