I'm feeling hungry and dejected. I had a maths test yesterday, and got the paper back today, and I failed dismally : 17%.

Okay, that wasn't so bad given the marks the rest of the class got ( a couple of people got 0% ) but still, it's abysmally bad.

On a more positive note, the sister is back from her travels to the other side of the world, and with her, she brought gifts. Plenty of delightful gifts:

A pen shaped as a lolli-pop.
A hand held mirror in a pretty red case.
A box of cute erasers.
A cuddly toy moomin.
Some dainty necklaces.
A phone charm.

Overall, I am very pleased with my pressies, and I think she should go away more often, perhaps with more money to spend on me =]