Not All Bad

Monday. Double gym class. Excuse me as I stroke my Hari-Kari knife… Well, actually, it wasn’t all bad. Although, during jiving, this one kid stepped on my ankle so hard that it took off a dime-sized patch of skin. I have significant tests in three out of four classes tomorrow.

Double info pro—I’m doing so very well in that class so far, apart from typing which is hovering over a seventy percent. I think I might do alright in science too, which is nothing short of astonishing.

Thieras might propose to Avery tomorrow!

“Open up the sky, rain down your love.” —FFH