Jan 19, 2006 11:59
Once again I find myself slinking off to the yearbook room during lunch. This is particularly odd because I am not in yearbook. I am surrounded by people whom i have seen before, yet I don't really know any of them. An odd situation indeed.
I am resolved to begin work on a short story told entirely in anagrams. I think it's a great idea, although others don't seem to share my thoughts. But screw them, I'm doing it anyway. BITCH