have you ever woken up feeling as if you sleep-swallowed a sand paper pill? and have you ever felt that you suddenly went down 4 grades in your musical instrument? the notes were everywhere, moving around. i thought i was experiencing dyslexia. or that she gave me a grade 8 piece thinking that it was grade 6. i�m never gonna do that exam. the examiner would think i�m crazy if i were to say that the letters note were floating or something.

kids, the moral of the story is this: don�t read sheet music when you�re ill and possibly hallucinating.

and that was the day before yesterday. seemed as though it was last week.

so the above was typed at home while i was meant to be at school.

now i have 1.5 weeks of catching up to do. that's from mads' and my experience. you never bunk mondays. not this year. but you cant really control when you wake up feeling as if you swallowed sand paper pills, right? right, like when you sleep and drink plenty of water, the two things i'm not good at.

i have this feeling that i've got it sussed anyway. "i'm gonna catch up by the end of the week," i jinx myself. seems like i missed a fun spanish lesson. translate the following into spanish:

"pete is big, john is bigger."

"mary is a naughty girl."

"lex is a bad man, lex is going to special hell."

okay that was me, but even the 'bad man' part, that was real, all creations courtesy of Senor.

and i'm not the only mind in the gutter, well cos i wasn't there and chess told me and chess wouldn't tell me for no reason now, would she?

hm.. not much going on in american television since its hiatus and all. lala. not until january. then it'll be my mocks. ugh.

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th since 5th october 2001