and awkward silence.
Mr. T started Chapter D7!!!!!
Finally!!!
Finally!!!
Finally!!!
It was so funny can!
Suddenly, everyone paid full attention.
HAHAHA!
Lesson learnt,
Whenever you finished a question before the others,
Don't. Ever. Stare. At. The. Teacher. Blankly.
Because you'll be the one she'll call(:
My profiteroles are screwed up, bigtime!
Wait, they aren't profiteroles.
Well, they don't look like puffs of any sort.
They look like..
yeah, I know, they're look so cute and professional!:D
They're like yellow and flat and soft in the centre, it's disgusting.
I give up on being smart and doing such demanding pastries.
Oh and they should have looked like this:
See the failure?
I'm so saddened by my futile efforts.
Till then, Crystal told me Maths killed her.
Looks like it's murderous:O
