how fucking win is it that gerard way is about the kerrang reads poll 'sexiest female category? i think it's very much win, indeed.

so, i'm at school again, in the middle of my media class. we're supposed to plan this thing we're going to film, about what homeless drug abusers in our city do at christmas eve. you, know, in norway, it is christmas eve that is the shit, not christmas day. we open the presents and eat dinner then, instead of the morning after. so there's this society that have opened a place where the homeless people can come and eat and have a good time together. that's pretty neat.

the school is awfully quiet right now. a girl from the junior year died yesterday by cancer, so the juniors are having a memorial moment for her in the aula. it's really sad, cause they are crying in the hallways and stuff. cancer scares me, really. my familiy and i have been tested for chromosome problems that causes cancer, and obviously, we have it. three of my aunts have it, and my grand dad (the one without the secret son) died from it. i don't wanna die.

chapter 21 is almost done. i'm up in 2500 words now, just got one last scene left.