Well, school starts.
Tomorrow.
Here goes another year of failing at life. Unless...
Anyway, I will try to get on more often than 3 times a week. I won't be doing as much traveling, so it might actually be easier. I might actually make it through my mound of replies someday. xD
Things to do:
Firefox Animation
Big, super animation
Majide Contest Entry (You too, you two!)
New avatar...
10-20 of 200 challenge
A picture of myself (*sob* I had no choice!)
Oh, that reminds me. I now have access to a very nice camera that my legal gaurdian, Dan-o the cowboy purchased. So now my photos will suck that precious little bit less!
Uh... I s'
pose I'll be updating tomorrow with all the obviously interesting and obviously juicy details of my crazy exploits. See you all then.
UPDATE:
1st hour: Here I am. School. The birthplace of friendships, relationships, good times, and those who can't find any, a desire to murder serially to have their revenge against society. But I'm not a redhead with coke-bottle glasses, so I obviously had only one choice.
Er, anyway, 1st hour was OSS 1400. It's a computer class. That costs $90. Is it just me or is publick education getting expensive? I saw (God, I forgot his name, but it starts with an O... or C...) some kid, and we had a mild conversation-like interaction.
2nd Period: Ingles. Saw Phillip. Spent whole period trying to think of where and why I knew him. Oh well.
3rd Period: Small Engines. Had hard time finding class. When I did, the teacher made some funny jokes. I'm going to be a member of the FFA, apparently.
[link]Lunch: Saw a girl I actually knew, but it was so crowded that I lost track of her. Spent rest of lunch drinking overpriced pomegranate drink and talking to Avery about his band and his motherland African belt.
4th Period: Seminary. Latter Day Saint Church Period for the better education of the children of society. I wonder what it would take to convince my parents of my non-Mormon-ness. I guess I'll have to read the Book of Mormon personally and pray to a god I don't believe in. What a load of shit. Spent period listening to polkas about death on my mp3 player.
5th Period: Chinese. I might trade out for Japanese, but then I couldn't go to culture days. Oh well, you have to start somewhere.
End of school: I walk to and from school (I live a block away). A pretty girl who treats me like a nephew offers me a ride. I decline for no reason.
Home: I eat the rest of the home-made salsa.
The end.