yup. not our usual, 'oh-*insert expletive here*-it's-friday' day. it's an actual 'thank-goodness-it's-friday' (the difference is that the first one connotes more negatively than the other, if nobody noticed...oh crap. i'm talking thinky-like...) our computer teacher aka jollybitch, was out today, and we had a presentation about AIDS and HIV. ooh. kinda freaked me out how one of the kids in my class would not leave the topic of which condoms were the safest. doin' the nasty-nasty already....goodness.
the stairwells are abusing me. seriously. i have a bruise in my right upper arm (that's my right posterior humerus, proximal to my olecranon process of the ulna) and my shin (the good ol' right posterior tibia, superior to the tarsals)....this guy opened the door right when i was gonna go in the other side, so the handle hit my arm. then the next day, i was going up that same stairwell and i tripped on a stair--the edge went straight to my shin. still, i'm proud to wear the temporary battle scars..
there were a lot of birthdays this week, and of course, i mooched off whenever i could (that's what happens when you're nice to everyone)...that was nice. and for my friend, we have this tradition (started last year, when we found out it was this girl's bday and we didn't have anything to give her)--we take an apple from the school breakfast and sign it. and i gave her 25 centavos (no my poor americans, not cents. centavos. that's philippine currency)...so yeah.
happy birthday,
yuuhi_suushi! i'm still working on your gift. sorry sorry sorry....i'm gonna make sure i finish it in time, though...
the stairwells are abusing me. seriously. i have a bruise in my right upper arm (that's my right posterior humerus, proximal to my olecranon process of the ulna) and my shin (the good ol' right posterior tibia, superior to the tarsals)....this guy opened the door right when i was gonna go in the other side, so the handle hit my arm. then the next day, i was going up that same stairwell and i tripped on a stair--the edge went straight to my shin. still, i'm proud to wear the temporary battle scars..
there were a lot of birthdays this week, and of course, i mooched off whenever i could (that's what happens when you're nice to everyone)...that was nice. and for my friend, we have this tradition (started last year, when we found out it was this girl's bday and we didn't have anything to give her)--we take an apple from the school breakfast and sign it. and i gave her 25 centavos (no my poor americans, not cents. centavos. that's philippine currency)...so yeah.
happy birthday,
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Current Music: Sixpence None the Richer - Kiss Me
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