so i'm 16 and i suppose with growing up comes a new level of maturity, which probably explains why i woke up going crap i haven't done any of my homework. but not only is that a very depressing thought to wake up to, its also a very discouraging thought, causing me to simply not bother about getting up at all. so much for a new level of maturity.
anyway, sleepover was beyond brilliant with spaghetti tiramisu cookies (as separate items of course, and not... spaghetti tiramisu cookies) and mahjong and harry potter and the prisoner of azkaban :D so basically slept too little and ate too much, but all is fine in the world except i can't go for the class bbq today for the most stupid of stupid reasons. sigh.
another depressing thought would be that someone died on my birthday D: sigh. rip michael jackson.