Another way to die- no, embarass yourself!

He had B-day on Friday. Being the Su I am I baked him a muffin, wrote a card and prepared everything for Friday. That night I even dreamt of it, haaaw.
Maggie and I went to his locker, as planned. He came.
She said "Just give it to him!" - "Nooo!".
But I gave the bag with the muffin to him.
"HereIMadeYouAMuffinSinceIt'sYourBirthdayIThought.." - "Thank you! *biggrin*"
Then I hid behind this really useful column, talking to some first-graders. (I think he still smiled, :D)
And laterthatday, we had a big sleepover in school. Watching Harry Potter with my class. Reallly funny. (Just one word: Columns are FUNNY.)

So, I think he thinks I'm TOTALLY gaga now.

I'm in school, again.

So, you know, I have to do History.
Don't even TRY to disturb me.
Ok, well, I'm not really interested into that anyways. Short summary of my last few days: Boring, sad, whutevs, not really interesting. That has to be the only thing you ever hear me talking about (or rather ranting, as I'd call it), HAAATEEEE MEEEE!!!!
Su.