I just wrote a good entry, a long one, about my good week and being ill. Which concluded in me talking about my attention starved self and my art teacher finally being nice to me, favouring me over the stinky photography students. AND I FORGOT TO COPY IT, THEREFORE I LOST IT. IT TOOK ME FREAKING AGES!! Bastards. This is what I managed to save. [Hello everybody. I am ill today. How horrible. I have used up a whole box of tissues, and I am now up to the... *shudder* BILO tissues. They cause my nose pain. And it is all because of Ill Stephanie who got a little too close on Wednesday. Damnit. I was happy ill yesterday, if that makes sense. I usually have a few dopey, smiling, really cheerful days when I'm sick, and this time I really only had one. Hmm. So the aths was good, on Wednesday... the whole point of dressing up was to get my photo taken for the magazine with Nicole, so that was a success =D I'm such a tool, really. But I hovered around, holding my green canvas up, and knew that I had caught the attention of my art teacher, who just so happened to be the photographer. So I managed to avoid her for about half an hour, until I found Nicole and it was time for us to do the walk. The art teacher started to come up to us, so I started jumping up and down like a small child, waving and telling her I was going to be an artiiiist. *cheesy grin* "Oh, you girls look so cuuute!" "Yep!" "Can I take your photo?" [YUSSSS] "Yeah, sure, why not." "Look artistic!" [Nicole and I look at each other] "How the hell do we do that?" [She doesn't reply, instead taking the photo] "Oh, and your little berets..." [She starts touching our heads, like everyone else had done that day] "No, you should have it more like an artist. You know, give it a little more aw haw haw haw." [That was in a french accent, its this stupid thing... ah never mind, the point is, she started to adjust my hat] "It's itchy though!" "Why?" "Because of the hives I have on my head..." "Oh, I won't get those." "It's because I'm allergic to chocolate." "Well don't eat it."] I then went on to say that it was her fault because she gave me the easter egg in the first place, but I only ate it because she gave it to me to make me smile, and I did smile because I got the easter egg... um yeah... and about the rest of my athletics adventures. Damnit damnit damnit. Run run run run run run run run Nicole! Ah, funny. I know I'm an art nerd. What can I say. I don't even care, it's the only subject I enjoy in this godforsaken school. Only one more year. Well, I'm feeling happy, even though I lost the stupid thing. Daaaaaaamnit... Bye.