Today was sort of nice. I'm trying to change my work experience thing to journalism because I can only assume it will be far more 'me' than occupational therapy. English was odd. We got these description things we had to write a few weeks ago back and I got 10/10 and some comments about great use of personification. And then Miss Hickey (Hahaha, I know, we also have a teacher named Mr Strange) was trying to make me read it out. :( And then the entire class started trying, by use of yells of "Come on!" and "I'll read it out for her!". And then I was panicking. AND THEN THE FIRE ALARM RANG. Saved by the bell. -insertloveforfiredrillshere- But yeah, then for the rest of the day people kept bugging me about it. I also got 20/20 in Commerce, I bet something bad is going to happen soon. This is a sort of recountlike tone, isn't it? Despite the abundance of "And then"s, of course. A nice change from my meaningless dribble, if I do say so myself.