melancholia

School was good today. History was a bit boring, but NK was awesome (S. and I just sat in the back writing Brian + Justin all over our notebooks, then, when we were supposed to research Uranus for this assignment, we laughed about all Uranus' moons being named after Shakespeare characters), and just before the test we had in English, we had the textbook open and these words followed each other: "bury", "comfort" and "stroke", and then, "rough", "flush" and "bulge". We were cracking the fuck up, I swear, I was on the floor holding my side in laughter. These people should not be allowed to write words following each other in the back of English textbooks. (Though, maybe it's not their fault: S., J. and I are three of the perviest people I know.)

I'm making graphics and shit for S.'s birthday, and it's turning out good, tbh. Avoiding school assignments at the moment, like usual, and waiting for the new Supernatural ep to finish downloading (I swear I am so fucking close to giving up on that show, which sucks because I've watched it for such a long time).