In which she has another meltdown

But don't panic because I have Milka Chocolate and sweets that are so sour they burn your tongue. I kid you not. I fear my tongue has been permanently damaged. It is now very painful to eat anything let alone the killer fizzy sweets and yet still I can't stop. They are not even that nice. I think if I posted this sweets they would be stopped at customs as more dangerous than Anthrax...or of course they might just get lost in Royal Mail.

Tiredness and excitement (last night) equals a grumpy, teary, boring Hannah.

And still I will not go to sleep at a reasonable hour...is this a disease?

In other news the teacher with the perfect bottom has developed into a full blown mini crush. I think it might be the hair that grows so high on his cheek bones they make his eyebrows look like they grow out to his hair line that does it. And today in class I was so focused and motivated I got one of his groans of frustration and head in hand signals. Clearly, the crush is mutual.