Had a real nasty morning today and I felt so ill, maybe someone is busying hexing me or poking needles into a mini mel (:

Anyway I still came to school, albeit 'dead'. Takes more than a piddling sickness to keep me down nowadays.

The mashed potato from the Drinks Stall is really nice and yummy (: It's a sad day when stuff churned out of a machine tastes better than human-made variety. I feel hungry thinking about the potatoes. Yum.