Megan, you're right.... School (:
Speaking of which, which I was planning on speaking about anyway, School starts *dun Dun DUUUN* tomorrow. But I'm not that upset about it. It'll be oh kay. Plus, I want to see a few select people. So it's all good.
Give it a week, it wont be good anymore.
The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus. Don't You Fake It. Wonderousful album. Go listen to it. Well, if you dont want to listen to the whole thing, listen to My Guardian Angel. A beautiful song.
In other news that none of you give a shit about:::
I have no other news. *big cheesy grin*
Yesterday I bought a 754 page Vouge magazine. That's 750 pages of drool worthy female wanking material. I'm camping happily. *laughs* But really though, these girls are gorgeous. Makes me miss Heather...
Did I mention school's tomorrow? And that I'll sob myself to oblivious sleep tonight, only to realize that in the morning when my alarm is going off, that it actually is happening. It's quite depressing. Hopefully, though, my slumber will be less stressful than last night's. A terribly scary dream of being chased for three days by a man with a gun. Running up and down stiars and riding countless elevators. Then having the man turn into a wolf monster bigger than the buildings in downtown Des Moines. The dream continues with him killing gobs of people but finally the police electrocuting him into a pile of ash. Very stressful stuff.
Stay tuned for tomorrow's entry, where I will tell the utterly enthrawling story of the first day of school.
Tootles (:
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