So I finally got caught without a tie and had to buy a new one. And I've to show that I'm wearing it next Wednesday. Maybe a few more Wednesdays, I don't know. I can't believe how much this is getting me down! And I usually just brush this kind of trivial nonsensical stuff aside. It's irritating me that I'm letting myself get affected. Oh well. I think PY on the other hand was happy enough that he only got caught for being without a collar pin. He thought that there were other...issues. Which would have taken a longer time to get over with. Poor Michelle! She had to buy a new tie too and she only forgot to bring hers. I thus conclude that it's a weird world we live in.

Teresa told me that she read some article about how incense can cause cancer. Everything causes cancer these days. Literally ANYTHING can cause cancer. And I happen to be experimenting with incense for my art coursework. There's quite a lot of incense going on. Oh, and many kinds too. You know how they say artists have a knack for dying young? I think I'm starting to understand why. They're like these little living magnets of doom and gloom, attracting all sorts of woeful situations to themselves while being unbeknownst to it all.