Like A Book Missing It's Last Page.

So today in dance, we got through heaps more stuff than normal because we had the studio all to ourselves, minus the kids. Man, there are three tests coming up, two on Friday and one on Monday.

Today when Mr. Poulton told Irene and Jody to see him after class just for forgetting to stand up at the start of the lesson, I blew at him. I asked him why he always picks on us and if it was someone else, he wouldn't have said anything. He said in a jokingly manner, "No girls , why would you think that?" and I replied, "Yeah.. sure." He got owned, and we just stomped out the class. Stupid bald math teacher.

Happy birthday Sanjeet & our thai chef Somchit. Oh, and Happy Anniversary Mum and dad :)