We're All Islands

You know that saying, "Every man is an island"? Well so are girls, cause I sure feel like an island right now.

So anyway, I'm having a bit of a writer's block. Must write. Can't. Gah. I don't really care anymore about what people think of my writing (I'm not sure what to think, myself. I've had good critique and bad), I just do it for me. Right now I'm having a complete mental blank. It's been going for a while now.
Hm. Maybe I can break it by drawing something awesome.
So, just a few points about things:

- I'm coping pretty well, all things considering. I'm a bit embarrased about my earlier posts about how I wont cope with school. There are two empty seats next to me in Geography and History, but I suppose that absense doesn't always make the heart grow fonder.
- Donated bloooood, y'all! (For the second time.) If you ever nearly die and get my internal fluids inside you, and they save your life, I expect an extravaggant cash prize. Seriously, go for my blood, though, it's of A+ quality.
- Passed a Geo test worth credits, which is a first. Literally.
- Found out that Uni hall applications are judged on YEAR TWELVE GRADES. It was by far my worst year. If I'd known then how important it was, I'd've tried harder (or quit Economics).
- Am looking after the house this weekend. Tori and I are at home alone all Saturday and part of Sunday, which means that lots of baking will go down.

That's all, folks.

P.S. Listen to Islands, by The XX. And watch the music video (all the way through).