I woke up, called the school…was met with disappointment. You see, the ceremony was supposed to be held at my high school’s football stadium downtown. They claimed that it was going to pour rain and on top of that that the field had standing water.
My dad and I went to investigate this claim which we [...]
And now for an interlude from all my rawr content for some GOOD news!
I really hate airplanes [I'm afraid of them. Yes, I know that I'm more likely to die in a car than a plane...but I'm used to cars.] but I am flying up to spend some time with Phixious for Thanksgiving. I am [...]
My birthday is on Monday, and Phix is dropping down to spend the day with me and mine. Mom insists that I be home for this, although it hasn’t really ever mattered in the past, and is plotting some sort of cook-out type thing, and suggested that I invite some friends.
I’m not really sure how [...]
Okay, I’ve been busy with stuffs lately, but here’s a rundown of what’s gone on.
~ I quit my job because my manager was being extensively dickish and such. I have half of a ginormous post about that typed up, but that is for another time.
~ Little sister’s party was peachy. She cried when we sang [...]
This morning, I woke to a heavy rain and temperatures in the high forties. It had been raining all yesterday, on-and-off, although not very heavy…more of a dismal drizzle accompanied by a similar chill and wind.
Today, as I traversed the halls in this institution of academic suppression and bondage, the clouds were heavy, thick and [...]
Well, or so I’ve appeared to be. I’ve had a lot of work to get done lately, and I haven’t really had time for blogging. Now that I’m waiting for Jeremy to call me back, though, I have a few free moments with which to type. So this is sorta what I’ve been up to [...]
Was a pretty sucky day. The last few minutes are drawing to a close as I type this and will be long over by the time I post this.
Woke up at eight, randomly. I was like, “No need for me to be up at eight,” so I went back to sleep. Got back up at [...]
Well, maybe she can. x] My mother is forcing me to get a job, and for starters…is making me come work with her. She said I don’t have to stay long, just enough to get the hang of things so I can move onto somewhere around here with more money. [Meh, the restaurant industry. How [...]
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