föstudagur, júlí 22, 2005

I Want My Bell Back

My doorbell got stolen in broad daylight. It made me so angry and then I got more and more pissed off throughout the day because the person who stole my doorbell kept ringing it over and over. It is battery operated so it works even if it is not stuck on my door.

There was a quiz in class on Wednesday night, it was horrible. I just sat there for about five minutes staring at a blank piece of paper. My brain was totally empty I could not think of anything to write. Feeling quite panicked I finally did remember a couple of things so I wrote them down on my blank piece paper. Now I am totally stressing I have got my first test in anthropology on Monday evening and it will be a lot harder than that quiz I took for sure.

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Brynhildur Sarah sagði...

fáðu þér bara nokkrar róandi fyrir prófið. That will do the trick. hehe.