I'm still alive, despite what you may think
Well, it certainly has been a while since I last updated. I don't care. I don't think anyone else does either. So I won't bother with catching up on anything, because I remember it all and it was bereft of anything of immediate importance. If I want to mention it, I will.
I'm just here at school. I've done all my homework-- except my political science reading, because Jesse still has the book-- and I have nothing to do at the moment. Eww. I just saw a guy across the room pick his nose before he started typing. Gross. He should be flogged. Yes-- so I'm just in a computer lab with nothing much to do. That's all.
This morning my anthropology professor showed us an article about avian flu and how it could kill us all. Well, not all of us-- but alot of us. Apparently the scientists who study the nature of avian flu have proposed that the world is overdue for a flu pandemic, since there hasn't been one since 1918. The problem is that it's not contagious yet. I don't think I'd like to die of avian flu. That's all.
I skinned my knee yesterday riding my bike at Album. I just kind of paniced and toppled over. It really sucked and it was very painful. It still is; every time I move my leg, my pants rub against it. Besides that, it's really swollen. I know why it happened, though. See, last weekend I was telling my friend Ceci about how I haven't skinned my knee since I was 10, and that I don't remember what it feels like. Why do the fates not understand that I didn't want to remember!? I'd post a picture of the bloody mess, (I exagerate, don't worry,) but I'm at school. Later, perhaps.
My sister went to a concert last night and almost got maced. That made me laugh this morning. Terrible, but amusing.
I don't know what else to say. So-- ta!
I'm just here at school. I've done all my homework-- except my political science reading, because Jesse still has the book-- and I have nothing to do at the moment. Eww. I just saw a guy across the room pick his nose before he started typing. Gross. He should be flogged. Yes-- so I'm just in a computer lab with nothing much to do. That's all.
This morning my anthropology professor showed us an article about avian flu and how it could kill us all. Well, not all of us-- but alot of us. Apparently the scientists who study the nature of avian flu have proposed that the world is overdue for a flu pandemic, since there hasn't been one since 1918. The problem is that it's not contagious yet. I don't think I'd like to die of avian flu. That's all.
I skinned my knee yesterday riding my bike at Album. I just kind of paniced and toppled over. It really sucked and it was very painful. It still is; every time I move my leg, my pants rub against it. Besides that, it's really swollen. I know why it happened, though. See, last weekend I was telling my friend Ceci about how I haven't skinned my knee since I was 10, and that I don't remember what it feels like. Why do the fates not understand that I didn't want to remember!? I'd post a picture of the bloody mess, (I exagerate, don't worry,) but I'm at school. Later, perhaps.
My sister went to a concert last night and almost got maced. That made me laugh this morning. Terrible, but amusing.
I don't know what else to say. So-- ta!