yes folks, that headline right there is indeed much more exciting than the actual blog per se. but alas, there is yet another mudcake in the oven right in this moment. I'm wearing my cosy socks and smell like soap, and I put coffee in that cake. it's going to be delicious, trust me, I tasted the batter. I sort of want to go to sleep, but there's a clock on my nightstand that is giving away the most obnoxious sound. honestly, how loud is a clock allowed to be?! so i'm staying up until it stops (it's one of those you wind up, it's already been twelve hours. hope it doesn't go for 24).

I'm very excited for tomorrow, for different reasons. first of all, it's the cinnamon buns' day, which means that our mentor time is going to be filled up with awesomeness. second, there will be speeches about different things in English C, and I am slightly unprepared, which makes it even more of a challenge. ehm, not really, I'm actually going to study the article I'm having my speech about like a ranchor between classes. That is, if ranchoors study, I don't know, you tell me! third, there will only be one word; TRAINING. oh yes, I will get up there and smash those sets into the face of reality. yeah, I'm so full of myself I'm beginning to fear that my crown won't fit when my head becomes bigger.

anywho, the weekend has been great, I partied with my work (oh god I love people in wheelchairs) and had a movie-night with KE on a whim of ours. I also bought yoghurt that tastes like applepie (KING!) and I helped mom with Fia again, which is making me nostalgic for the times when I still owned a horse.

wish me luck on sleeping, I will see you tomorrow.