I solemnly swear that I am up to no good

Nov 30, 2007 12:27

Hello there! Long time no post it seems. I can't say that much in the way of excitement has occured as of late. Currently I'm procrastinating doing my chores, whilst loathing the fact that I'm still grounded until the end of forever merely because I crossed the street to get some dinner. But my mother assures me that my punishment is well deserved, as my horrendous offense is clearly steering me down the path of a hardened criminal.

Since my last post I've cut my hair short and dyed it bright red. As for why? Well, I think it looks good and I was having a bit of fun; you really should have seen my mother's face. But despite being unable to go anyway I have a surprising lack of free time. I haven't been able to write at all, simply for the reason that I have neither the opportunity nor inspiration to sit down and write.

I've got a good amount of homework each night now, as is to be expected now that we're getting into second term. We're starting to do a lot more writing in AP English, so that's quite time consuming. I haven't been able to see my friends out of school lately, which is disappointing, and as you can imaginebding confined to my house certainly hasn't helped matters, though I have been allowed visiting hours based on good bahvior.

I was able to see Sandra recently, at least, but I suspect that I won't be seeing her again until around Christmas. More of my presents that I took the liberty of purchasing myself using Mommy's lovely credit card have come by in the mail, including one tee-shirt that I absolutely adore which boasts the same words as the title of this entry. Though I must confess, that is not the soul reason for my chosing of the title. I am up to something, though I'll not reveal what. Never fear, my mother is fully aware of the fact that I've bought myself presents. As a matter of fact, I did it on her orders, seeing as she told me she was too lazy to do it herself and that she thought I too ungrateful to appreciate anything she bought anyway.

So life goes on in the way that it gererally tends to do, becoming neither better nor worse. I suppose that there's not very much to report, so that's it for now!

Until next time!

silly, journal, sandra

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