A combination of Tulips and Daisys. I call them, Todaisies.

Today was the last day
Part of me wanted to stay home
Part of me wanted to to the Cross Country
Well what happened today?

• I woke up just as my alarm was going off at 7am. But I wasn't as tired as usual, probably because of retarded daylight saving stuff. Although I'm glad it stopped, because I was getting up around 10 mins before sunrise. Fun fun fun.
• I had my usual shower, not as tired as normal, and got out and stumbled a little. I found my tiredness.

• My hair was wet and cold. Had brekkie, Weetbix all soggy (I don't care what the stupid NSEW says, I like soggy weebix!)
• Got ready pretty early, so lay down on sofa until I had to dry my hair.
• Was fretting on whether to walk the l0ng way to school and chill out to my iPod, or take my thoroughly overdue books back to library and not chilling out to my iPod.
• Chilled out to iPod and walked long way*
  
• Had Mr Corben for maths
• Someone sneezed wrong and he exploded
• Had ANZAC assembly. Pretty boring, but I respect all that stuff.
• Recess, went to canteen, bought frozen youghurt. Overly enthusiastic Mr Curry served me. Had really long recess.
  
• Had music. Mr Fletcher refused to ask the only piece of trivia I knew**
• Went to lunch, decided to buy salad wrap I don't like because boy in front of me bought one.
• After removing all unnecessary products (Tomato and Beetroot) wrap tasted fine. Also bought coke which came in handy after Cross Country
• Went to oval. Cursed about my oversized bag. I hate it.
• Sat down. All my friends were stressing about cross country. I wasn't nervous. Whats to be nervous about? I run for *fun* and go alright. Peeps taking it serious have nothing to worry about.

Next Installment: My Cross Country thoughts. Does anyone take their time to read this?

*Still haven't taken books back
**Judy Garlands original name. Its Francis Gumm, BTW