Paint the Sky with Stars

Fear the irregualirity of by blog posts. *yawn* Quite a surprise that this thing's still alive. Love the new skin, although I don't listen to Zwan, or anything. OH. My head hurts, as a result of going home, dropping dead on the bed and staying that way for two hours... @_@ Argh. Achievement tests~...curse them. Whose idea was it to turn the last day of A-test week into prom.? Nyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.....

Ugh. I've just woken up. Yay. As to what drove me to update this thing, I don't know. Maybe I should blame it on the annoying likes of timothy. =P Grrr. Prompromprom. It's tomorrow, and is currently selfishly monopolizing all four corners of the brain. UNfair. I should be studying for math. UNFair... We had cotillion a while ago. After three pairs of shoes, my heels finally worked. The dance finally worked. Sort of. -_- I feel so... compressed.? For lack of a better word. I wonder how things are going to turn out tomorrow. Maybe we'll eat chocolate cake, fall asleep, and forget all about prom. Maybe the shang will burn down at 6:29 and everyone will be forced to go out wandering into the green grassy fields and dance crazily under the stars. Yeah. @_@

Today I realized that...um...grapes smell good. lol. No, I realized that sometimes, 5-minute conversations twist themselves into 40-minute ones for a mysterious reason. Ooh. Mysterious. It felt effortless because there was a lot to say. Perhaps. Or a lot unsaid. Possibly.

Yawn. (Insert bucket of water here) Ahh. Better. *shivers* Okay. I'm awake now. I think. Dinnertime. eateateat.