Ahh... so my maths portfolio is finally with Larry. I like knowing that I don't have to worry about it anymore. Yes, it's shit, but I take comfort in thinking that there is nothing I can do about it right now anyway.
Wednesday lunches are for Katherine &I from now, I guess.
Rrrr, I haven't practiced piano for tomorrow. I did a bit during my free though, but not nearly enough to make any kind of progress let alone improve. By the time I get home, I am so tired - I just want to collapse on my bed and sleep my troubles away.
I don't know what I am doing, or what is going to come of this. His cellphone was smashed to bits in the process. What else will get destroyed I just don't know.
Tel: I'm going to call you now, we should catch up (your house number is still one of the few I know).
Sara: I'm going to call you after that, otherwise we're screwed for the "Group 4 Science Project" thing.