Tomorrow it's Valentine's Day! I'm so glad it finally came...
What? No, it's not because my school is going to be plastered in pink and red posters hanging from the first, second and third floors; it's not because there's going to be a bunch off sissy girl strutting around carrying bunches of flowers; it's not because couples will be snogging left and right; it's not because everything will be all fluffy.
It's because I'm only going to have one class. And that's just because the Physics teacher is insensitive- I mean, nobody even bothered asking her if she could give us the day off for fear of getting their head chewed off. The only thing that sucks about that is that Physics starts at seven, and it's two hours.
Oh, and I still have to go buy a bag of chocolates or something for people who I sort of know. Its awkward when they walk up and are all,
"Here, I made you a card!"
And you're like,
"Oh, thanks! I, um, didn't get you anything. Uh... bye, then!"
I always feel guilty after that.
