had a bad fall and now i've bruised knees. my bandage looks like knee pads by the way, and nic couldn't stop laughing. somehow or another, i kind of regretted not taking first three months seriously. now i'm left with mountains of work and every ounce of my brain juice has been used up. and i know nuts about my subjects. i miss sjc days where i could copy homeworks and get all the help that i needed from the clique or the classmates. at SR, it's everyone for themselves. and did i mention that the principal totally rocks my socks (PUKES)? i miss the clique )):