Did my cleaning today. Thus earning myself a nice £15. I also need to do some violin practice because I've got my scales assessment tomorrow. Hardcore scales tiiiiiiimeee. I love the way my day sounds busy when I've really spent the entire time sleeping and/or figuing out what the hell I'm going to do tomorrow. About Alex. That is. You knew. You knew it was about Alex. This situation is gay to the power of too much. I normally sit with him and Mike on Thursday mornings but I'm now going to have to go sit on my own, because I was harsh to him and his friends, and Mike doesn't normally get there 'till later. So I'll sit on my own. Like a freak. And pretend to write out my scales or something. Look at that sad bastard making out like she's busy doing scales when she's really just a loner for being mean to Alex. Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar. And then in the frees afterwards I'll just have to sit and look at him for a few hours and think about what we could have been doing if I hadn't have opened my stupid fucking mouth and aaarrrrrrrggggggh I'm gonna shut up because this is boring. I did cleaning. Yaaay. Yeah I'm going. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I'm gonna go read my bible because I havent done that in a while. Then I'm gonna go insane. :oD