Yello.

Hey everybody.
What's happening with you guys? I didn't do all that much today. Just the uzsh. (I'm not sure how to spell the 'uzsh', like, you know, the shortened version of 'the usual'. Kinda like the 'szush' in Queer Eye for the Straight Guy hair grooming. Carson Kressley will always have a part of my soul.)
Um. Anyway. So I have a couple of assessments coming up. A Chemistry one next week and an English one the week after. I really should be doing my Chemistry assignment now actually. I'll start in ten minutes.
Hmm. I'm totes excited about the social and I might have a better piccie to show you guys.
My dress is kinda like this. Except not as special as this. The model in the piccie has nice legs.


and I have a cropped jacket to go with it. Some heavy eye make up will add to the effect of Disturbia. All you guys who are reading this (yes, the whole three of you) have to come to the social. I wouldn't have anybody to dance with otherwise. Dancing by myself is only fun when there isn't anybody else around.

Speaking of dancing by myself. I think the only exercise I get is through dancing by myself. Put some Daft Punk on and that'll be my 15 minutes of exercise a day.
It's embarassing when parents walk in on you dancing by yourself. Worse yet, dancing and singing by yourself. In front of a mirror. With some Kylie Minogue on (I bought her CD when I was younger, okay. Don't you judge me.) I'll stop embarassing myself now.

See ya guys later,
Helene