Okay, I have nothing to do. And we got let off at English, which leaves me with four free periods. And I'm bored. I'm supposed to be re-reading Patrick Suskind's "Perfume" (READ IT. READ IT NOW.) but I got bored, so I read Tintin instead and browed through cfud (my news of the day)
And I feel the urge to sing, except I know my voiceis going to crack and screech.
. . .
Did I mentioned I was bored? (I knew I should have brought my laptop to school)