The Colour of the Flowers...

Today is cursed! Almost NOTHING went right for me, and nearly EVERYTHING screws up... I'm so vexed now... Tomorrow is April Fool's Day. You have been forewarned...

Anyways today is the day we bought our new uniforms. There seems to be something wrong with the tailor's measuring tape though. Nearly everybody got very loose pants. Systematic error at work here? My uniform is, of course, not spared (read above). Now I'm faced with a tough choice of whether to change it to a size smaller...

At Guitar, I fumbled, as usual... I can't even read the scores, and instead had to rely on abstract methods to obtain the tune of the song...

Talk about a cursed day indeed! Sick, head spinning, fumbling, having no idea what is going on... I can only look at the sky and ask "why?" (And hope birds don't fly over me and do their business.)