Ugh I barely have time to use the internet these days. Figured I'd get a quick post in. So far, this week's been awful for me.

I woke up late on both Monday and Tuesday (ended up skipping a shower on Monday, got ready at lightning speed only to realize that I was wearing the wrong uniform--we're supposed to wear white uniforms on Mondays...don't ask--then had to change my uniform again), half-assed braiding my hair because apparently NOTHING would go right, skipped coffee, practically ran to catch my bus, had to study for a shitload of tests at school, got scolded by teachers for stuff I didn't even do, then came home and dragged my ass to French class--and alone, too, because F was down with high fever (he's okay now though, yay)--and wrote tests there too, all the while hoping that the next day would be declared a school holiday because of the downpour--but, no, that's not going to happen anytime soon.

I took leave today though. It's All Souls' Day. I visited my grandpa's grave. Apparently here, cemeteries are locked all the time, and you've to get permission from the priest if you want to visit someone's grave (and even that's only allowed on death anniversaries). Um, wow, indians have to do everything differently, don't they.

SK, I'll reply to your message as soon as I can, sorry.

And May Ee, hahaha the crush-radar is patented by me :P Okay but in all seriousness, a crush radar is a waste of space in your brain. No girl needs that shit, trust me. It just makes you very paranoid and uptight and unable to be yourself anymore. As for being girly inside when I saw him...that's an understatement. I was completely, utterly fucked around A. In retrospect, I'm embarrassed just thinking about it D: I apologize for fangirling about him so much to you haha. And thank you for all your eye rolls--they weren't very effective, but it's the thought that counts :P