Fountain of Effluent
Holy damn I finally started my research paper. I am speeding right through it, and already have seven pages written. I am so happy that Mr. Nerad was nice enough to let my senior group do our research papers at our own pace instead of at the graded pace. I am armed to the teeth with loads of research and its neatly organized with an outline that is saving lots and lots of time. I know right where I need to be, and where I need to head without thinking about it too much. I hope that tomorrow I will get another seven pages done; I reckon that my research paper is going to break into the 20-page territory. Well, maybe not, but it's still going to be long.
While at lunch I ran into someone I haven't seen in a loooong time, her name is Rachel. It was nice seeing her again, its nice seeing anybody that I know that doesn't go to Quest. I have hardly any friends outside of Quest, and of those a good half of them don't live here.
I spent most of the rest of the day practicing my solo stuff, hopefully I will record tomorrow.
While at lunch I ran into someone I haven't seen in a loooong time, her name is Rachel. It was nice seeing her again, its nice seeing anybody that I know that doesn't go to Quest. I have hardly any friends outside of Quest, and of those a good half of them don't live here.
I spent most of the rest of the day practicing my solo stuff, hopefully I will record tomorrow.