But it's math, and math is easy and boring.

Xandra - I just realized something. As you, dearest sister, now have a dA account, I can return all those wonderful favours you did by annoying me to update stuff. So go post something. Seriously. Anything you draw turns out better than what I do, and I still post those, so hurry up and post something. D:< I know you're reading this.

OH GOODNESS FMA CHAPTER 102. Full of epic-ly epic epic-ness. I had a heart attack. Me and Bethany were screaming about it at school today. And I mean screaming. So go read it, all of you.

My brain is breaking. Which is bad, because we've still got one more exam left before the Christmas break. ONE MORE: Math. I hate math. My grade 9 math teacher still tells stories to her current classes about how I ranted about how much I hate stem-and-leaf plots in front of the entire junior high for an essay reading. That and dolphins/(in)flammability/laundry. But that was irrelevant, because no one remembers anything but the math thing. Why the heck did I get chosen to read, anyway? I'm still wondering. D:

Um. Anime club is, depressingly, over, since the teacher who ran it was only a substitute for the term.

Also, come Wednesday/Thursday, expect possibly a deluge of stuff. Blame the facts that Tuesday's the last day of exams (we had 7 D: ) and that my sister's coming back from university on Thursday and we'll be having some good anime-fangirling time. But also the fact that Taylor and I are going to Bethany's house and will likely be very, very hyper afterwards.

iAdios!