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It's gonna be weird going back to school tomorrow. It always is. Sometimes a week feels so long and yet so short. There's about six weeks left of school which feels like an eternity and yet not. I need to register in a week's time and I'm scared to death I'll forget, or that the classes will be full, or something.
Still sick, won't be able to bicycle to school tomorrow. Stupid time thing has made it so that I'll be riding in the dark -- again! Little twerps. Need to get some glow in the dark tape and probably a little lamp for the front one of these days.
I really don't understand why I've been sick for so long -- been eating better than I ever have. Lots of pomegranates and spinach and fruits and even other vegetables. My immune system should be thriving. :p
I'm also bummed about the Doctor Who set my dad gave me. The first three seasons minus one episode were perfect -- no scratches, no blips in the screening. But then the finale of season 3 and it just starts to glitch like there's this huge scratch on it even though there's not. I cleaned it about five times and it just doesn't work -- in fact, stuff that wasn't glitched glitches and then what glitched before is fine. Weird things.
Happened regularly during season 4, and then Midnight and the Stolen Planet were perfect (which is awesome because Midnight is one of the most awesome episodes ever -- perfect Sci Fi), but then the very last -- the very last, most emotional bits with the awesome music and the sadness and the everything glitched to pieces. I cried last time but this time it just glitched and there weren't any visible scratches or smudges and it was just GAH!
I'm not too bummed though -- since my viewing experience was ruined by sickness, headaches, and general misery, I can still re-enjoy them for my summer fest, oh yes. Except this time we'll have a little machine thingy that Ken says is really useful to have just for in general so if it does act up a bit we'll have a better chance of fixing it.
God. I'm going to bed before ten. I'm gonna miss you, spring Vacation.
And I really wish Easter would hurry round so that I can see the next Doctor Who. Bit miffed that it might not be until early 2010 before the Eleventh Doctor starts popping up in a new series.
Weird achy feeling in my heart. Should write -- maybe that would get rid of it.
Still sick, won't be able to bicycle to school tomorrow. Stupid time thing has made it so that I'll be riding in the dark -- again! Little twerps. Need to get some glow in the dark tape and probably a little lamp for the front one of these days.
I really don't understand why I've been sick for so long -- been eating better than I ever have. Lots of pomegranates and spinach and fruits and even other vegetables. My immune system should be thriving. :p
I'm also bummed about the Doctor Who set my dad gave me. The first three seasons minus one episode were perfect -- no scratches, no blips in the screening. But then the finale of season 3 and it just starts to glitch like there's this huge scratch on it even though there's not. I cleaned it about five times and it just doesn't work -- in fact, stuff that wasn't glitched glitches and then what glitched before is fine. Weird things.
Happened regularly during season 4, and then Midnight and the Stolen Planet were perfect (which is awesome because Midnight is one of the most awesome episodes ever -- perfect Sci Fi), but then the very last -- the very last, most emotional bits with the awesome music and the sadness and the everything glitched to pieces. I cried last time but this time it just glitched and there weren't any visible scratches or smudges and it was just GAH!
I'm not too bummed though -- since my viewing experience was ruined by sickness, headaches, and general misery, I can still re-enjoy them for my summer fest, oh yes. Except this time we'll have a little machine thingy that Ken says is really useful to have just for in general so if it does act up a bit we'll have a better chance of fixing it.
God. I'm going to bed before ten. I'm gonna miss you, spring Vacation.
And I really wish Easter would hurry round so that I can see the next Doctor Who. Bit miffed that it might not be until early 2010 before the Eleventh Doctor starts popping up in a new series.
Weird achy feeling in my heart. Should write -- maybe that would get rid of it.