Show Some Love

Today, I spent the first period lying on the floor, snuggled up in a sleeping bag. I then realised that I had two essays in (at least) and that I should probably do them. So, I leapt up (taking said sleeping bag with me) opened King Lear, stole Rose's notepad, and promptly gave up. Lots of work done there then. Break came and went, and I sloped off to Blodge, where we were shoved in front of the T.V. and told to watch as much as we could be bothered. I enlisted the help of a certain Ball of Kats, in doing some out of date homework, and skipped back to the sick form centa. Where I annoyed Katy for a bit. An hour later, Katy and myself went off to le Eeeenglish, only to find that old Bolty was not there. So, again, we went to the common room. And I sat and annoyed her a bit more.

I love mornings like that.

Ahh.