Huir

Today was one of those "just" days. School wasn't so bad, tolerable at any rate, though there was the slight flaw of my emergency trip for night-in-blue money. But soccer was hell, of course. Like worse than hell today, collapsing and whatnot. But we can't live in the past... must move on.

In the meantime, I have made plans for haunted housing this weekend, perhaps saturday night after the soccer game that I unfortunately assume we're having. Beyond that, there is little to expect from the weekend.

Today I visited Malley's. That was cool, until I was driven to flee, which I did more quickly than I would have imagined. I mean I was like a rabbit darting from a fox. Or a cheetah darting to a gazelle. You know, animal similies and all of that jazz.

In all defence for my cowardly self, in light of the fact that I have been forgiven for my bastardliness, I have extended the hand of forgiveness to someone I perhaps rather would not have. So that's a start at least.

Um, in other news, I have made absolutely zero progress on my college apps, and have lost all hope in attending college. Tri-C here I come.

Right. So after soccer I was like having a nice little breakdown. But I got a fun text message so everything is okay. And now I'm watching the Incredibles, which just can't fail to amuse me.

Well, my cowardly self must be off.