What?
Today was a letdown in the sense that nothing turned out the way I expected. I thought I would struggle through the day, barely surviving to sixth period. Instead, every test was exceedingly easy, and I finished my English homework in roughly ten minutes. What? How does that work? Oh well.
Not looking forward to doing the APUSH essay this weekend. Oh well. It won't be terribly difficult.
I miss Guittoet.
For those of you who don't already know, Kelsie and I had a child. His name was Guittoet (pronounced GWEE-doe), and he was a piece of Cap'n Crunch Cereal.
That was Guittoet, at least until Kelsie destroyed him with her binder. Needless to say, that was a disaster. As the remaining crumbs were put to rest yesterday, phoenix balm, in sad Irish song form, echoed through the halls of Puyallup High School.
Now that you're questioning my stability, I'll leave you with this accurate depiction of Hawthorne's villian Roger Chillingworth.
Roger Chillingworth: 50% worm, 50% phobiatic, 100% bad ass.
And:
Not looking forward to doing the APUSH essay this weekend. Oh well. It won't be terribly difficult.
I miss Guittoet.
For those of you who don't already know, Kelsie and I had a child. His name was Guittoet (pronounced GWEE-doe), and he was a piece of Cap'n Crunch Cereal.
That was Guittoet, at least until Kelsie destroyed him with her binder. Needless to say, that was a disaster. As the remaining crumbs were put to rest yesterday, phoenix balm, in sad Irish song form, echoed through the halls of Puyallup High School.
Now that you're questioning my stability, I'll leave you with this accurate depiction of Hawthorne's villian Roger Chillingworth.
Roger Chillingworth: 50% worm, 50% phobiatic, 100% bad ass.
And: