A bandaid on the eyebrow

Skipping class (yet again) and this time isn't my fault.

I always say that don't I?

Well, I was running a little late already and it wasn't MY fault that Starbucks had a huge long line.

And I finally made it to school, only to realize that speeches were being given in class and wallking in late wouldn't be a nice thing to do.

I'm a saint. Truly.

And it also wasn't my fault that the day dawned a beautiful morning and I just so happened to have my camera with me. Go figure.

And here I am, in the library, drinking coffee and looking longingly at the old newspaper display.

I love old news.

Have a great day, kids!