First day of Term 4 is supposedly expected to be stressful, and here we are, all stressed out. Eventually, someone's gonna die soon. I reckon it shall NEVER be me, nor any of my friends. Probably some fat-tard who cannot even tolerate noises of magnitude 5 from outside the class and end up shouting "SHUTT UPP!!" It was real disturbing, really..

Anyways, I kept mentioning that on the 24th September, something big is gonna happen, but truth is, it is Brandon's birthday. Nothing to be paranoid for, as it will be happy for us and blessed for him.