And it helps when someone asks you, "Nothing to do on Valentine's day? Go for my concert." It just utmost encouraging.

I have decided that carrots are very helpful. They are orange and cruel. IB, if you're reading this, I've scanned the vampire carrot hohoho.

Hands up if you think the lyrics to Teenage Dream is retarded but the melody is nice. And the title.

News:

There is a witch amongst us.

Not IB and CB and me, just amongst the people in our school. She - yes, a she - is disguised as a harmless old woman. Some even call her cute. She behaves as a damsel in distress. But beware: everyone is bewitched by her so do not let your guard down. She gives off assignments with a curse on the questions to baffle us and bring us back to her remedial lessons so that she can suck away our energy to maintain her youth. Though it doesn't seem to be working (on the outside at least), it is happening. You were warned.

I have yet to fall in love and find a purpose for Valentine's day. But who cares.

I always forget its date.

And lately Chinese passages seem to be getting sad. As in, the story.

Life is sad, and art imitates life.

Jupiter.