The salmon's cooking in the oven. The french beans are waiting to be cooked. My rice is done. Can't wait for lunch. I haven't eaten fish for more than 3 months. The family doesn't eat fish because Marc's allergic to fish. We eat mostly chicken all the time. A few days ago, Michelle and I got so sick of chicken we went to Safeway and bought a packet of shrimps and cooked them with egg. It tastes fabulous! I wish my salmon will cook faster.

It's 12.55. I should be at school, but I'm not. My Italian class was cancelled today. Out of all classes.. Italian. I wish they cancelled math or something. I had an hour break before math class and i didn't want to wait for two hours just for a boring math class. So I went home. Basically, I got up early to go to school today for NOTHING.

Last night, I was in Michelle's room foraging for books. I don't like most of her books because I've read them when I was 10 or 11. But I was looking through some of the books that Marc's mother had left behind. They're all so beautiful. There are many volumes of hardback classics. You know, the type with a plain cover and yellowing pages. And when you open the book, it has the loveliest illustrations. I love those kind of books. I absconded with a book of poetry. It's absolutely lovely! There are thousands of poetries inside with different themes. Of course my favourite poem is still "The Lay of the Last Minstrel". Nothing beats a Scots poem.

OH and I found a poem on daffodils. It's so absolutely marvellous! Anyways...my beanspouts are calling out to be cooked. Ciao!