Sitting on a bad woodwork stool

Random, in the middle of a woodwork class as I mostly sit and do nothing here as Mr usually waltzes past me without a wonder of me doing jack all.

Im attempting to read The Perks Of Being A Wallflower. I've heard its good, and I'm trying to find more stories I can relate to. Even if its a vauge sort of connection.

Im only a few pages in really, and will probably read more tomorrow. However from where I am now, I can tell it'll fit. And I suppose I should be constantly trying to take in new things for inspiration.

Thats all for now

- By The man who lied, and is actually sitting on a smooth plastic chair.