Looks like everybody is stressed. The worst period of term is now. And I'm feeling sick now...
It was supposed to be a joyous occasion, but I failed to make myself happy and the others happy when they saw me. So sorry for me being such a wet blanket.
Release my agony. Let thursday come fast please...
Meanwhile, I console myself with some jokes.
Iron and Garlic!
Bring them to my graveyard...
