My sister's keeper. <3

So I'm currently having a three-day maths exam this week. Normal people panic and resort to last minute studying. And me? I pick up a Jodi Picoult book, promptly lose myself in the world of leukemia and law suits, resurfacing in the night hours later having finished the whole damned book. 500 pages, no less. Prime example of laughing in the face of danger. Or rather, laughing in the face of matrices. :/



And now I'm going to hit the sack. Awesome much?
So dead :D