Monday, January 10, 2011

Bugs on my windshield.

-Realizing that my soon-to-be hometown shows up on the map not because it's a big city, but because it's the biggest city around for two hundred miles in any direction.
-Group presentations in English. I know kids my age aren't the best at fact checking, but it really goes too far when people say Vergil was an avid Christian who lived in 70 BC.
-The fact that I don't even have a learner's permit and I'm developing arthritis. Plus knowing that it's my own stinking fault.
-Being petty enough to care about a PSAT score freshman year. Mostly that I don't have it yet.
-How debate cases never seem to write themselves.

I shall fix a steely glare on the entire world, and get over my bad self. In other, less angsty news...

I went to a dance last Saturday. Awkwardest three hours of my life. Luckily, I have enough sadism in me that they were also the funniest. Plus crepes, so good times.

I can't decide if I want to savage the first draft of my Nanowrimo and trim the fat before starting on draft two. I'm worried that it will leave with about 15,000 words and I'll have to start all over again. Comments? Questions? Want to invent some crazy loophole to get free products out of this corporation? Call 112-358-1321.

Song recommendation: "Sweetest Lie" by Goo Goo Dolls
Nerdism of the day: look closely at the fake phone number.

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