All your hands on me I can't scream

Here was my day:
French: read the Harry Potter script. I got this huge jumbled line (the one where Aunt Petunia is talking about her sister being a witch) with all these different tenses and weird words, and it was really really awful to translate. We learned two new tenses, which now makes five tenses to sort through, and it doesn't help that two of them look exactly alike and the other one mangles the verbs so badly you can't even tell they're verbs.

Bio: had a test. It was easier than I was expecting. Usually I think that there's a whole lot of stuff to memorize and I won't remember it, and it turns out that half the stuff I think I have to memorize, I don't.
(My ear is plugged, and it's bothering me)

Creative Writing: did poetry stuff. I decided not to do the limericks, and to write a poem in the style of a poet I know. I'm going to pick Yoko Ono and just string random words together and call it a poem.

Spare: I was trying to sleep. I also started reading my HP Lovecraft stories. His stories always involve someone dying at the end, and some of them I can't understand, but they're very good. He writes a little like John Wyndham.

I watched Supernatural and Shark today. I must say, Supernatural is very disappointing this season. It's not funny and it's too serious. It makes me saddy (like a golf caddy). Shark was pretty good. Except I want that blonde lawyer (Madeleine) to die because I hate her. That rich guy is really hot, I like him. Somebody randomly posted on my music festival posts, which I wrote in April. Please tell me...who are you?

I had no homework today, which is a nice feeling. My mom is letting me get out of chores tomorrow, as I am on the verge of dying.

Anyway, I'm going to go get all medicated up to the gills and go to bed. Ciao!