THE END IS NEAR!!!!!! the BHD told me (and everyone else at the table at lunch) that he very nearly broke up with his gf this past weekend. so as long as he is not odd and strange and actually resolves his differences, i'm good! tra la la la la! i have a social diploma essay tomorrow. oh my. oh dear. oh dear dear dear. i shall have to break out the sweat pants. sweat pants are always good for writing essays. yes indeedy! i feel like dancing! although i don't really know why. i think it's because i very nearly avoided a total brain meltdown (reading the social textbook) and so my near death instincts have kicked in and told me to enjoy life and be happy. now then. shall i continue social? or shall i just not. hmmmmmm. tricky question. i think chocolate may help me solve that one...