smile for me. (:

i'm so sore. @_@

having people punching you for sixteen times can cause a lot of pain. >_<

i think i have a multiple of sixteen bruises now. (: nice way to make sure i won't forget this birthday. @_@

haha..thanks for remembering it though--yea, i knoe: it's all about the heart *beat heart simultaneously* :D

i wanted to save food for my siblings from the district scholar breakfast so i stored up three omelettes and three cups of orange juice in my bag. except during class they started grumbling so i gave them away.

and i did a fast special delivery to christina's class since i was almost late to class.

i was ready to ran back to class when *surprise surprise* she handed me a happy birthday balloon and a yellow rose--in front of her whole class! *tearsquirt* how romantic.

she also handed me a construction-papered crown made by angela that read: queen evange.

but i couldn't wear it because it was too big. maybe next year my head will grow bigger so it might fit then. or i should restaple it. :)

my mother woke me up today and hollered: happy birthday!

but that was when i was still half-asleep so i forgot that it was my birthday.

so when i groggily stepped into school lisa yung says: happy birthday evangeline!

and i was a bit startled because you know, you don't just wake up and remember that it's your birthday. i wasn't thinking about my birthday, anyway. i just remember my eyes hurting and i was wondering what would happen if my eyeballs fell on the ground.

but of all people, she remembered. i don't think fred even remembered. -_-

amy baked me cupcakes without frosting. (:

and we had the usual birthday party. but when they sang happy birthday to me i felt so embarrassed. @_@

november twenty-seventh is the blood drive. come donate blood. (: it'll be fun. you could save three people's lives. and you'll also get a sticker that says: i donated blood today.

my mother won't let me donate blood because she said that my blood will contaminate other people's blood and kill them. -_-

so after i snuck out of mr. fessenden's classroom, i ran to the other direction so that in case he opened the door, he wouldn't see me.

i got away except i tripped over this bloated tree trunk sticking out of nowhere. @_@

;aosdijsaksijdsa. i felt so undignified. -_- ergh. i guess being sixteen won't help lessen any of my clumsiness.

stupid tree. and trees. they all make me trip. @_@ i think we should all chop them down. we don't need trees anyway.

well..maybe we do. -_-

but if anyone ever tells me to go hug a tree again, i'm going to make THEM hug a tree.

since it was during sixth period, not many people saw my disgrace. :) they were all strangers anyway.

but to my dismay, my bag broke. *shriek* and all my books and papers fell out. @_@

so i ended up having to carry it. -_- and i looked like some dim-witted robot.

another broken bag of the year. *sob* and esther gave it to me since she didn't need to use it anymore. and last year chrisl supposedly let me borrow his black jansport backpack except i broke it too. and he can't get it back because my mother secretly traded in his backpack for a new jansport backpack from costco for abraham.

i was bagless for school so me and steph bought one from the streets of hong kong.

i guess i'll be going back to using my koolio blue hong kong skater backpack.

i must add: happy birthday charlie--even though you probably won't see this. :)

and happy birthday alice, my ots. (: we're finally sixteen! @_@