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So yeah, I really want to update, but I'm not sure what I have to say.
I talked to Iver last night on the phone for about a half hour or so. I love free weekends. It was nice to catch up with him, especially after pretty much not hearing from him since he left. Erik and I talk on MySpace occasionally though which is awesome.
School has been a little stressful this week/weekend. I have too many big projects/papers/tests and not enough reading and such. Comp II can blow me for making a paper due on my birthday next Wednesday. At least Wednesdays are my favorite school days because of photography, so out of any weekday to have my birthday on, it's a good'un.
My dad is turning fifty years old this Wednesday! I love the fact that my dad's birthday is exactly a week before mine, it gives me a sense of closeness to him, which sounds strange, but it's true. Plus, my little cousin is turning ten on my birthday! I need to call that kid...
I'm procrastinating right now, I should be studying for my math test tomorrow, or, more importantly, coming up with a topic for my presentation. I wish my history teacher wasn't such a loser about the grading system. I the fact that my grade essentially hinges upon my presentation and paper. Maybe he'll give me extra credit for having gone to the Art Institute last weekend? I hope so.
I did some things on Saturday night which may or may not have been such a good idea. I really can't figure out right from wrong in this situation, which worries me. Either that, or I know it's not quite a good idea, but did it anyway. I hate being a guy in situations like this.
Hmm, so apparently I had quite a bit to say...
I talked to Iver last night on the phone for about a half hour or so. I love free weekends. It was nice to catch up with him, especially after pretty much not hearing from him since he left. Erik and I talk on MySpace occasionally though which is awesome.
School has been a little stressful this week/weekend. I have too many big projects/papers/tests and not enough reading and such. Comp II can blow me for making a paper due on my birthday next Wednesday. At least Wednesdays are my favorite school days because of photography, so out of any weekday to have my birthday on, it's a good'un.
My dad is turning fifty years old this Wednesday! I love the fact that my dad's birthday is exactly a week before mine, it gives me a sense of closeness to him, which sounds strange, but it's true. Plus, my little cousin is turning ten on my birthday! I need to call that kid...
I'm procrastinating right now, I should be studying for my math test tomorrow, or, more importantly, coming up with a topic for my presentation. I wish my history teacher wasn't such a loser about the grading system. I the fact that my grade essentially hinges upon my presentation and paper. Maybe he'll give me extra credit for having gone to the Art Institute last weekend? I hope so.
I did some things on Saturday night which may or may not have been such a good idea. I really can't figure out right from wrong in this situation, which worries me. Either that, or I know it's not quite a good idea, but did it anyway. I hate being a guy in situations like this.
Hmm, so apparently I had quite a bit to say...