I should find something to do with myself.
Reading two Anne Rice books in a row is too deep hard for me. But I love Anne Rice all the same. Its a world where all things too beautiful for this world exist. Its all so beautiful because everyone there is insanely rich, insanely beautiful, and insanely eccentric. Because im childish, I would like to have my way and do whatever I like, but of course, I cant.
Anyway, the rash on my knee is starting to irritate me. Which is amazing since I hardly get irritated this bad over such a small thing.
Sitting beside Shihui and Yingda for maths makes you guai. And it makes them high. =DDD This weekend will be busy again. I hope my knee finds time to heal.
AND IM SUDDENLY WORRIED FOR STUPID CHINESE!! >=(
