so i went to school to take my ten mark test today. i had classmates who were freaking out about failing. and they are older than i. sigh. i guess failure gets harder to deal with age. and so that was that. it was a lovely cold stormy day. good for bad skin like mine that can't take the heat. and then there was english class. guess what the book of the day was? the ITCHY witch. omg. i almost fell off my chair. i sat there huddled in my scarf. and had the greatest urge to excuse myself from the lesson. but i stayed on. and i even read along! scritch - scratch - scritch. hahaha. hilarious really. and i thank God for providence. :) at the end of the day, i really just want someone to ruffle my head and tell me it's all gonna be okay.