May 02, 2005 18:44
My dad's whistling "Pomp and Circumstance." Nineteen days and a wakeup 'til I hear it as I walk into a church, ubersoon to be a high school graduate.
I think I muddled my way through the HST197 final tolerably well this morning.
I found out that Corie has to write a three page minimum essay in Japanese. I officially have no room to complain.
There isn't much else to say at this point.
The End.