Friday, 8 April 2011.

poetry thing today.

what to say?

i stressed a lot, did okay, didn't get into the finals.

sat between katie and a lovely girl who reminded me kind of Mercutio from the Romeo and Juliet movie adaptation we watched. sometimes i really wish i could do the whole outgoing thing with strangers and smile back at people instead of sitting freaking out and open-mouth-insert-footing quite so much.

missed awa's party. SAD SAD SAD.

everything else went okay.

everything else has been going okay.

who sends letters and forgets postage or a return address?

ME.

{ 10:40 pm }