I had a - a, very peculiar thought today in english literature. When the teacher handed out the sheets and began the lecture...
"Hmm...this paper smells like cucumber..."

The absurity of the thought caused me to freeze, bring the sheets towards my nose and sniff.

Till now I can't figure out why on earth - it actually smelt of cucumber.

The school day:
Hmm so..."tragic hero(?)" essay on Othello and er...Macbeth has begun and is due in Nov. The sad case is that I haven't even gotten through the novels yet.

So...in japanese today I began my first lesson on translating japanese --> english. It was actually pretty okay, part from the odd kanji here and there.

Finally had the briefing for product design *BANZAI*~ now...comes the self-work.

Began writing the report for IT...forewords...contents...analysation...yeah, you get the drift...due-in date is on Sept 30th. NUUUUUUUUUUUU D:.

Maths...why teacher why, must you always set work that's "do today, hand up tomorrow" D: ...


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Wishin' you luck, Anne, Kenji! (No drugs!)