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09/03/2003 Entry: "Kyaa"
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Well, the summer is over.
Dusk of the last night has already come.
The night is falling, and will soon crush my very small brain.
If you couldn't tell, yes, I'm feeling sad.
My sister and Sarah and Mr. Thomson's children have already started school. As have the poor saps at Saugus. But they get a week longer winter vacation, so they suck.
Here I sit, having finished only two magazine articles for Grogan.
Let's see if I can finish the next two within the hour.
My heart breaks.
I want chicken. Spicy. With tabasco sauce.
I do not want to go to school tomorrow. My heart weeps with sadness. There go the days of leisurely reading fanfics with lines like, "Kiss your witch, Malfoy." My life is truly over.
Oh, well, Remember When comes out on the 15th, so I am a happy child. Three cheers for Lt. Eve Dallas and an "ow~" for her husband Roarke. (That doesn't make sense unless you've read the series, so fear not.)
Type in your name and click the button. I only put this here because I got "writing a novel". How much does that rock. :P
Spoken words: 6 have fallen.
It doesn't rock very much at all.
Still doing the damned glue stick crap.
Posted by andrew @ 09/03/2003 09:39 PM PST
I think Andrew is just bitter because while I got my dream job and am ambiguously alive, he is re-inacting the civil war with the former members of *Nysnc, hated by all and very soon to be dead.
Posted by Janice @ 09/03/2003 10:20 PM PST
Apparently, I get famous for killing myself.
Posted by Sarah @ 09/03/2003 11:00 PM PST
poor andrew. Haha, at least i'm a slut!! NEENER!!!!! oh wait...nevermind. >>dies<<
Posted by augusto @ 09/03/2003 11:19 PM PST
hi Janice!!! I didn't know you had a blog...oddly?
Posted by Allison @ 09/04/2003 04:06 PM PST
i feel your pain...
Posted by lorik @ 09/04/2003 05:18 PM PST