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Why is it that my hair decides to annoy me? Come on, hair, I washed you today and blow-dried you and left you down since you escaped from all the elastics I tried to put you in? What more do you want me to do? I'd rather cut you all off, like C did, but I don't have the guts. Please tell me what you want me to do. Thanks, Logan.
I spent the last two hours, curled up on the couch with a fuzzy blanket, Phantom, and my cup of tea, quoting lines from Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring until the first disc of my extended version was over.
I've also decided to hand in my old Health 10 project for my Heroic Epic class tomorrow, along with another chapter, perhaps. It's what Mom said I should do and I think it's a decent idea. I'm still going to type up another three to four pages of another idea, but I like the fact that I have the Health project as a back-up.
I spent the last two hours, curled up on the couch with a fuzzy blanket, Phantom, and my cup of tea, quoting lines from Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring until the first disc of my extended version was over.
I've also decided to hand in my old Health 10 project for my Heroic Epic class tomorrow, along with another chapter, perhaps. It's what Mom said I should do and I think it's a decent idea. I'm still going to type up another three to four pages of another idea, but I like the fact that I have the Health project as a back-up.