Basically, my holidays are ending. PERFECT. The last 2 weeks I have been going to the Stadium daily, to pick up on my running. Navin, my idiotic cousin is extremely gullible and immensly fun to pick on. I went to my mom's school on Mon and when I entered the class a student asked Seriously: Must we greet her also?
Me:Uh, you can if you want to.*rolls eyes*

My Dad's going to India next friday. He chose to go after everyone went back and after the school holidays. This entire week has been torture for me, just remembering that school is opening makes me want to cry. WHY?

I guess that time is flying really fast, before I know it we're gonna be outta the school, in Sec1, old and dead. Ok, not old and dead, young and alive. Same difference. Anyway, I have been reading this hysterical story. Makes me wanna die. On second thoughts, NO.

Binny