(we gonna party hard... something something party hard...)
Anyways, today is Friday, and I'm in some kind of weird 'semi-free miss Laws has a cold' period. My Sister always told me that she would get really awesome as we got further into sixth form, but it's just not happening. She's lovely, I grant her, and a good teacher (aside from crazy compulsive shouting rants), but not awesome, nothing so grand.
Quick update which nobody will care about:
-I have a good 21 pieces of obsidian.
- I'm a good way through crafting a minecart track through the Nether, thus creating fast fast travel.
Anways, back to the real world: My kitten has been really cuddly of late. It took him a while to work out that I'd changed rooms (the loft's undergoing some serious undergoings), but he got there eventually, and nowadays he's all scraping his paws on the door at night, and being all purry, then being really cuddly and purry. If you're tough and manly, don't get a kitten - it'll make a child of you, you'll find yourself stooped on the floor saying inane things like 'are you fluffy? Are you?', with your little sister looking at you like you're an idiot. For some reason I always combine my caretaker language with tag questions when my utterances are directed towards Cid. (Litlang FTW.)
Whelp, I just helped Banji with his maths for ages and have to go now. I'm aware that this makes for a pretty measly post.
I'm being urged out of the library now. Over and out.
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