monday.

mondays always seem to be the worst days of the week.  this theory was once again proven to be correct today as I woke up after about 5 hours of sleep, (thanks to my cat who hogged the bed) trudged into the bathroom and had a heart attack upon seeing my reflection in the mirror.  but I had so much more to look forward to! That's right, I had a drama exam which was about as useful as a bike without handle bars and then had a maths exam later that afternoon. oh what a joy that was.  i think that i was ready to give up halfway through but decided against it.  I then went to a paper folding sort of class where I met the greatest little kid of all time! she had beautiful red hair, was english and was the cutest and best little artist ever!!! anyway now I should probably study for the religion exam.    A bientot!