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it's the day before school starts again after spring break, and i'm absolutely dreading going back to that horrid place. you ever get that overwhelming feeling of dread that comes on a sunday night? well, i sure as hell do. i hate it. it's not like it'll drive me to suicide or anything, but it IS pretty annoying. i especially hate when i feel like i was busy the whole weekend but got nothing accomplished and have nothing to show for it by the time sunday night comes along. getting nothing done is perfectly fine with me if i REALLY did NOTHING, if i just kinda lazed around all weekend.
ok, i'm going to go and do all the homework i've delayed doing for the past week. *groans* this should be more fun than a barrel of monkeys. well, i'm back to continue complaining about how lousy the day has been. let's see. . . i began the day with another invigorating trip to church, where my job is (i accompany a church choir. it's great. not only do i get to do music, but i get paid for it too. and to answer a question frequently asked of me, no, i have no qualms about accepting money from the church. "scrupples? what are those?" but seriously, why in world would someone do something like that for free? are you kidding me?!). Then I came home and promptly(hah!) began working on my long-ass review sheet for history(oh joy! my little heart flutters with anticipation just thinking about finishing that!). *sigh* looks like i've got an all-night-er in store for me. i'm ecstatic, can you tell? i'll let all you eager readers know how it goes. . . . . . . . . . . . . previous next . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . |
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