woof.
sch had started for 2 days now.
everything seems well.
xept for the dreading 3 hours break which i wil have to bear till my next lesson comes along.
whats worse, the first lesson on the day starts at 8 am.
ervything is fine other than my project.
hai. i dont even like the word p-r-o-j-e-c-t now.
on saturday, bun got the "young player award".
puny puny prize, just for the tiny sunday club.
but u're the star boy!
caught "the brave one" today.
i end sch at 2 instead of the usual 3, so nice of the lecturer JUST when i dont want him to.
it made me end up waiting 3 and a half hours for bun to finish lesson!
the brave one by jodie foster.
she's fading away man. turning old.
i'm gonna catch Mr Woodcock soon!
i've got loads coming up.
thursday dinner night for Sab's big arrival day to the world 19 yrs ago,
saturday out at the beach.
woots.
i need therapy.
therapies.
retail therapies.
hell in need of that.