My first day of school was ahhmmm... I don't know how to describe it. LMAO!
I was hyper, excited, nervous all mixed together. I felt like...
yeah.. puking all the colors from my outfit to my serious almost morbid classmates. No, morbid is not the word... I am exaggerating. Haha! I wish I can describe the exact scene where pulling out a pink pen and a floral notebook seem to be a crime. Get it? I hope so because I have no intention to construct sentences that will further describe my feeling of unbelongingness? alienation? _______ (supply the right word) . My brain refuses to accept any further stressor... I'd rather save it for my Statutory Con class tomorrow.
See? I can't even talk decently. What about the outfit? Oh, that's my useless first day of class fashion. Haha!
TTYL when I gain back some sanity. 
