Week Off School

Aaaaand, I have returned! With a gentle push from a friend (you know who you are), I've decided to write again (I might forget to next week though. No guarantees)

What's happened to me in the past few days...nothing. Nothing that you care about. But you might care slightly about yesterday so I will talk about yesterday.

Yesterday was like any ordinary week-off-school day. I woke up at 9. I switched on my laptop and go online. Before lunch, I've talked to a couple of friends and made peace with one (looooong story). And then, I had lunch.
After a hearty lunch, I was online once more til 3 PM when my mom took me to the mall.
She left me there with 1000 bucks and I could do whatever I want til 7 PM.

First thing I did was head to the movie theatre. I wanted to watch "Love Happens". They only had well...anything but "Love Happens" so I bought a ticket for the next best thing.
"Valentines Day"


Let me tell you. I was the only girl in the cinema without a boyfriend or her posse with her (My best friend now lives in Canada. My other friends don't have a week off school)
But it felt okay. Just...a little weird laughing alone at the jokes.
As I walked out the cinema (good film, by the way), I got to thinking about MY Valentines Day.

I told a bunch of people that I had hoped my Valentines Day this year would be the day a dashing prince would sweep me off my feet.
My class preparing for a parade that day. I was at a friend's house the entire morning. And then, BAM! I got diarrhea.
I didn't get chocolates or a bouquet of roses or a kiss. I got diarrhea and paint on my pants.
I headed home, overdosed on relief-pills and when I felt better, at around 4 PM, I went shopping. What's a girl to do?

At 7 PM, in the middle of examining a blouse, I got a call from a friend. Everyone's in school. I wasn't there. Other people weren't there either. They were panicking. When people panic, I panic,

I brought the family to another mall (They weren't done shopping, apparently)
When I got to school, hyperacidity struck (And I thought, this day couldn't get any worse)
I and a couple of friends (I was one of the boys during this time) headed to the nearest Starbucks branch. They bought drinks. I asked for hot water. In a cup. Like the one you're looking at right now, below these words.



And I fooled my classmates into thinking I was sipping coffee! *laughs manically*

I stayed in school til midnight. Everyone slept there. I had to go home. What else is there to say?
Stupid Cupid's got to work on his aim some more.
Maybe next year, eh?

Cheers.