Spidey...

Yesterday, I got bitten by a spider. So far, I still have not gotten any Spidey-senses. Heck, I probably don't even have the norm for human insticts. I've got 50% on my badminton test. God.

"Marge", our class genius, ended up crying over her obviously not satisfactory result. God, I actually feel happy that I'm just better-than-average, and not a genius.

I have also watched Lost last night. Dude. Bloody. Creepy Boone. Corpses. Need I say more? Oh, yeah, I had a thought when I saw the statues filled to the brim with heroin: "What would Charlie say had he seen this?"

Anyways, I've run out of things to say.

Addios!