Today didn't seem to be better when I woke up to the very loud vacuum cleaner just outside my room in the very humane hour of 8 in the morning. Trying to make sure I didn't think too much when falling asleep last night I watched gossip girl until I couldn't keep my eyes up, I wasn't amused. The rest of the morning passed by uneventful and after lunch it was time for zombietime again in French class, where we spend 1½h of doing almost nothing. But I promised I wont complain today, so I'll just skip to the part where we are outside of the classroom and I don't have the paper we'll have a test on tomorrow, and Artie always the knight in shining armor, lend me his to make a copy, and when I say I don't have the time, Lassie promise to put it in my mailbox. If I'll pass the Frenchclasses, it will be mostly because of them, after all the explained and helped me.
So when I got home, hungry and tired, this was what waited for me in my mailbox:
And on my phone you can fine a lovely text asking me to join Lassie and eat chicken noodle soup - the perfect thing for sore throat - at least that's what I've always heard.
So thank you, my wonderful superheroes for being who you are! I owe you, as usual, big time!
And since I can't end with that sad music playing in my ear, I'll end this blog with a song you can't be sad after listening to, and was uploaded on my birthday :)
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