Uh-oh...I'm back
Back and posting. I'm actually at the library (which is probably no worse than doing it from school) because the stupid internet service we get decided to not let us use it, which if you ask me, is sort of defeating the purpose of subscribing to it in the first place, but no one asked me.
Recent news:
Just discovered potterpuffs, my new favorite livejournal, so if I ever get around to shelving my anti-computer pride and trying to figure one out, I may change this hideous icon. Although now I've seen the GoF trailer I appreciate it a bit more.
I now reach the point in my post where I begin to remember why I never post. I have absolutely nothing to talk about. It is summer, and my life right now consist of trying to find friends to follow around so I don't become hopelessly depressed, and reading Les Mis, which I am now OVER 1/3 FINISHED WITH (which, I'd like to point out, is quite an accomplishment, as it is 1463 pages long.)
Hope work is going well for everyone. Let's take a poll: where would you rather be, work or school?
Yep, I said it, I can feel the guns turning my direction as I mention the forbidden word. But I still love you all, and would like you to not shoot me until I at least get to see London one more time.
Recent news:
Just discovered potterpuffs, my new favorite livejournal, so if I ever get around to shelving my anti-computer pride and trying to figure one out, I may change this hideous icon. Although now I've seen the GoF trailer I appreciate it a bit more.
I now reach the point in my post where I begin to remember why I never post. I have absolutely nothing to talk about. It is summer, and my life right now consist of trying to find friends to follow around so I don't become hopelessly depressed, and reading Les Mis, which I am now OVER 1/3 FINISHED WITH (which, I'd like to point out, is quite an accomplishment, as it is 1463 pages long.)
Hope work is going well for everyone. Let's take a poll: where would you rather be, work or school?
Yep, I said it, I can feel the guns turning my direction as I mention the forbidden word. But I still love you all, and would like you to not shoot me until I at least get to see London one more time.