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I'm feeling like a slug. I actually woke up at 9 today, which is... an interesting sensation. I've done nothing except sit here and talk to Scarlett, with the occasional absent-minded drooling. I honestly don't have much to say. As usual. I just feel the need to be doing SOMETHING. So I'm writing. Useless shit. XD
I have to get up at 4:30 tomorrow morning to leave for Toronto. Then it's off on my trip. I'll be gone until the 27th, so after then, let's have more parties. ^__^ This summer has been sucky.
I'm afraid about school. Kaitlin's timetable was kind of screwed up, as was Joolo's... which scares me. Not that I care. But it's still scary. Ridgeway is retarded. I got Karissa's Certificate for her Tech competition in the mail... wtf? Idiots.
*Shrug* I'm also afraid because this is the DEFINING year. It decides the course of our life. That's huge. One percent less on one project can make your average JUST low enough to miss the cut-off of the program you need. Scary shit.
Alrighty, my need to write is over because teh quaitlyn and teh stphen is online, and Scarlett's coming to get her wallett, so bye bye!!
I have to get up at 4:30 tomorrow morning to leave for Toronto. Then it's off on my trip. I'll be gone until the 27th, so after then, let's have more parties. ^__^ This summer has been sucky.
I'm afraid about school. Kaitlin's timetable was kind of screwed up, as was Joolo's... which scares me. Not that I care. But it's still scary. Ridgeway is retarded. I got Karissa's Certificate for her Tech competition in the mail... wtf? Idiots.
*Shrug* I'm also afraid because this is the DEFINING year. It decides the course of our life. That's huge. One percent less on one project can make your average JUST low enough to miss the cut-off of the program you need. Scary shit.
Alrighty, my need to write is over because teh quaitlyn and teh stphen is online, and Scarlett's coming to get her wallett, so bye bye!!