Just had tacos. Mmmmmmmmmmm. Well I had my math exam a few days ago, and as usual something awful happened. I was chewing gum, and had my head bent over my paper, and then I yawned, and the gum flew out. At first I thought it went down my shirt, so I discetely checked (which was harder then it sounds becuase I sit right infront of the teacher), but didnt find anything. So I concluded that it must have rolled onto the floor or something. I finnished my exam, then got up, and everyone was looking at me funny. Anyways turns out the gum was in my hair, lovely right? And nice of my math teacher to tell me, but we've made it clear to eachother we're enemies, so it made sense that he just sat and stared. Well I ended up going down to the nurse where part of my hair Ive been desperatly trying to grow was brutally chopped off. My luck has been bad lately. Well I shouldnt say lately, almost always.
I painted this at a ceramic cafe, isnt he cute, he's a germ. =]