A whirlwind of God knows what...

So the damn english assignment that was due yesterday but should have been due today that I handed in today; finally got it done.

But of course, when I rock up to english, we have some stupid Yank trying to teach us Shakespeare. Ironic, right?

Stupid subs.

The at lunch me and Nico had a serious talk and I ended up crying. Not dramatically: tears and nothing else that other people could notice.

Oh, I'm sorry, did I forget to mention I put make-up on for Nico today? Yeah, so that was destroyed.

So I made a fool out of myself... 3 times before 2pm. Could it get any better?

And lemme just say, hormones are stupid... And so is being a girl for a certain length of time every month.