Hee-ha!
Ah, sweet flist, how I have neglected thee.
But ONLY because I was reading Blood Magic again for like, the fiftieth time. It never gets old, I swear.
So, on the weekend I went rollerskating with Ephie, and it wasn't nearly as scary as I thought. Stopping is still a problem, but who needs to stop, really?
Monday I went to Epworth for the first (and last) time. It was nice to see Sian :) but really, the less said about it, the better. I knew I wasn't really cut out for service in a hospital. Today I did the Great Bake, which is a much less stressful way of getting service hours. Jen and Yi were there, which was pretty cool. I'm going again on Thursday which should bring me up to 13 more service hours, except that You-Know-Her is going to be there and possibly some other members of my Biol class. Did I mention I have no friends in that class? They're all Fitchett people, and if you missed the memo, that is not a good group for me to be in. Oh well. I'll steer clear of them, though this will probably mean getting stuck with the muckiest jobs again. I love muck!
Oh, and my Dad came back on Monday morning, bringing with him, GIFTS! From ENGLAND! WHSmith Stationary and books and tapes and clothes! <333333!!
Show tomorrow, with Annabelle! SWEETS!
Still no homework. Finding it very, very hard to care.
But ONLY because I was reading Blood Magic again for like, the fiftieth time. It never gets old, I swear.
So, on the weekend I went rollerskating with Ephie, and it wasn't nearly as scary as I thought. Stopping is still a problem, but who needs to stop, really?
Monday I went to Epworth for the first (and last) time. It was nice to see Sian :) but really, the less said about it, the better. I knew I wasn't really cut out for service in a hospital. Today I did the Great Bake, which is a much less stressful way of getting service hours. Jen and Yi were there, which was pretty cool. I'm going again on Thursday which should bring me up to 13 more service hours, except that You-Know-Her is going to be there and possibly some other members of my Biol class. Did I mention I have no friends in that class? They're all Fitchett people, and if you missed the memo, that is not a good group for me to be in. Oh well. I'll steer clear of them, though this will probably mean getting stuck with the muckiest jobs again. I love muck!
Oh, and my Dad came back on Monday morning, bringing with him, GIFTS! From ENGLAND! WHSmith Stationary and books and tapes and clothes! <333333!!
Show tomorrow, with Annabelle! SWEETS!
Still no homework. Finding it very, very hard to care.