Sooo, I just got back, after farewells from Mr.Tic Tac, Silo, Spoosh and such (I got a cookie from Pringles. It was a good cookie :3) and I was being driven back home and I noticed some very bad news when we turned the curb.
My bag didn't fall over D:
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Ok, so I feel that I should clarify something here, since all I can feel are virtual stares coming out of my screen (-_-).
My bag is normally very light, containing only my blazer (or straitjacket) and a few books. This meant that I had a relatively small amount of homework, and as such whenever we turn the curb my bag cannot resist the inertia, thus flying off into the far reaches of the opposite seat.
However, there are days, dark days, where my bag has been sufficiently (and generously) loaded with homework by teachers who hide their horns under ridiculous hairdos (ahem.ahem.mrward.ahem.ahem) enough so that my bag resists the momentum of the turn, spelling doom to my free time.
Such was the case today.
I gotta do work now.
That is all,
Pie :3
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