The Great Escape
Wednesday, August 5, 2009 @ 4:32 PM
You know after all the times Mr. Nah has tripped over my violin I ought to just fine him or threaten him.

First time he tripped over my violin case.
Mr. Nah "Is that a vondarious (I dunno what funny name he said)?"
Me: Nope. It's a violin.
Mr. Nah: Oh okay. (then smiles at me) << What I refer to as a sheepish grin of embarrassment for not being able to recognize it.
...a while later... Mr. Nah: You sure?
Me: Yeap. Very.
Second time:
Mr. Nah: *trips*
Me: Pushes my violin back
Mr. Nah: OH It's the violin again (:

Third time: Mr. Nah: *trips*
Mr. Nah: Whoops.
Me: Pushes my violin back.

I should just put a sign there that my violin case will explode if it was kicked again.
VIP sign for the special person I am referring to.
I am diagnosed with Influenza today.







NOT H1N1. Just influenza.
Going back to school tomorrow (: PHOTOTAKING TOMORROW!
I need to bring gel to tame my hair.
If not I look like I have just suffered some static electricity.
And once again, I will look very unglam in Connexio once again

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