ice ice baby

it's so cold this week.
not much of a problem for me,
as the school is always toasty,
well stuffy is the better term.
but my house is uber cold, just so big and hollow.
i hate it when my hands feel so cold that i can't be bothered doing anything really.
except write on my beloved blog.

we were building bridges in physics today.
out of straw and pins, so much fun, dearies.
basically we just shoved pins through the straws.
i wasn't doing much as i never do in any of my subjects.

i was so stupid, i left my metcard at school.
so i had to wait around for my friend to bring it to me.
darnnn, and i wanted to go home early as well.

oh and i'm playing badminton for the zone districts as well.
which makes it sound more elite than it is
because you would laugh if you saw me play badminton,
or any type of sport for that matter.
i really really suck. i cannot even serve, it's really embarrassing.
i hope i have magically summoned powers to play badminton in the last two years.

something i have yet to master.



my friend's been doing a heap of personality tests
and i was thinking about whether i should do some or not.
because i usually end up with same results.
plus i never get the time do do any of those,
but my friend makes them sound interesting.

i better go because my hands are freezing off.

Squealer.