Friday, 12 March 2010.

you don't know
how much I want to
apologise
just for being me

and give me two seconds
just to talk to you
and convince myself
that everything
is alright.

Yayyay for house carnival and slacking and hiding in deserted classrooms and having Faraday win second place absolutely no thanks to one's own self.
At least I don't have any delusions of grandeur.
For now.
but it was fun
and awesome
and we ate sushi at cold storage with Vivi's junior
who is nice.

But on the other hand
Claire ended up stealing Isaac's stuff
temporarily
and then he looked rather unhappy for the most part
so I hope everything is okay.

And I do wonder about the content of that fic of Kuoxuan's

but it doesn't matter, because all games of truth or dare seem to shrivel up and die relatively quickly
which is funny
maybe it's a sign that we aren't interesting enough, for all our self-proclaimed weirdness.

the most awesome bit was evacuating from the roof when we saw the DM like robbers running from police, even when we weren't doing anything wrong. It was fun. =D


Then I went to physiotherapy and found out I'm not allowed to train for 2.4 for fear of screwing my knee.

What. The. Hell.

*dies messily*

{ 6:14 pm }