%#$@ you, Westfield's.

I was trying to think of a title for this post, when lo and behold, I came across an e-mail from Westfield's. Turn's out that "all I want for christmas is a gift card" was won by someone in Victoria. URGH. Dunno if it's a territorial thing, but I would have been happier if someone from NSW won it. Anyway, just posting cause I can't be bothered right now to do math, but I will. I've been doing my homework lately, so fingers crossed that I'll hold up the HW streak for the rest of the year.

I miss talking to you.
I miss making fun of other people with you.
I miss what we had.

It's only been the third day of school, but that's how I feel. If 'you' can figure out who you are, I can't believe that you'd read this =\. I'm not too good with writing long poems (if you can call that one), especially when I'm half-distracted making sure I won't get caught using the computer when I haven't done my homework.

Sport selections tomorrow, go rec sport!! My table is being temporarily overrun with my sister's knick-knacks, so I'm gonna have to shovel it all off without breaking them, so I'll be leaving for the moment. Ciao~