According to misao08 , some psychologist... or philosopher (I've forgotten which), says TODAY, is the happiest day of the year.
MMMM, I DO AGREEEEEE <3<3
Come to think of it, I haven't felt... this HAPPY in so damn long!
Technically speaking if 'today' started with midnight, it meant a RAAAAAVE in the K (and Mood... which had Vodka&Redbull for a quid. LOLWTF. Liverpool really is the city of cheap drinks lol), ARHHH being out after so damn long feels too good.
OH BUT SHIT, an annoying drawback was losing about 35 quid in the K :|
I THINK I was slightly tipsy going up the stairs and was trying to close the zip of my bag...my purse must've slipped out then. When I found it eventually all the money inside was gone. :| But hey, at least it wasn't my passport! I was so shitscared of losing my passport going out D:

ANYWAYYY, today is also the first day in which there are NO MORE WORK FOR AT LEAST... THREE MONTHS! AHHHHHHHHHH!!
My exam's finished yesterday HOHOHOHO

And I also had a DARN GOOD TEA TIME at badminton  ;D FFFFF despite all the usual-girls having gone, a load of the year 12's (INCLUDING misao08  YEAHHH) came back! REUNITING OF TEAM LAUSA LOL (and hair rakes)

p.s. Has anyone seem The Hangover yet? As in the film- SO GODDAMN AWESOME AHAHAHAHAH, I haven't laughed so much in a film for so long, it was actually... EPIC. LOL. DEFINITELY reccomended!

p.s. I want a *mumblemumble* !
p.p.s. I hope today's been the happiest in the year for you guys, too! :D

After watching Always, Sunset on 3rd Street, I HAD to watch the 2nd one.
And it so did not disappoint (especially shocking cause a lot of sequels are disappointing, and the first Always was completely brilliant). My sleeves are kinda soaked from my crying xD.
Actually, before watching 1 Litre of Tears about 1-2 years ago I didn't really cry at anything. But then after that I cried at literally ANYTHING.
Even that Mastercard advert. No joke. The one with the acoustic music and it shows all those people seeing each other at the airport again, and at the end it says 'Spending Christmas together: Priceless'. ;__; I KNOW IT'S LAME, OKAY. BUT IT WAS EMOTIONAL. :(
Yknow, it was especially wierd today, I was having a look at Peter the Great Foreign Policy and my mum put  the toaster grill thingy on the table, and I could see the back of it, where all the crumbs and old cheese stains hadn't been cleaned out for absoloutely ages.
Right about this moment, I would've expected to feel disgusted. BUT NO. For some reason I felt that little tightening on my nose bridge and I WANTED TO CRY. I FELT SORRY FOR THE DAMNED CHEESE-STAINED TOASTER.
What is with that?! Should I blame it on hormones?! 0__0

Oh yeah, I was gonna do the WITL meme here, but I forgot and now I can't be bothered...