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Well, today was jus peachy... first I didn't get much sleep, going to sleep around midnight. So much for getting some sleep that night... Waking up at 7:35 after going to bed at midnight doesn't give me much rest, but I suppose its my own fault.

I wish I had my free class this morning. If I had, I could've went to Tim Horton's to buy a cappuccino so I could have caffeine in my system, but I didn't have one, so I had to go to Geology class and we never did anything in that class! We talked about projects that were due fuck knows how long from now cause I wasn't listening, but still due. Then Mr. Willis was saying about these guest speakers that he wants us to bring in as a bonus assignment that'd give us 5% of our term mark, but no way in hell I'm going to arrange a guest speaker with the class! Then after that speech, he mentioned about a movie he wanted to show us... it was the discovery channel guy saying about oil rigs... well, talk about good! That almost put me to sleep! Too bad I couldnt' fall asleep in class, or I could've very easily.

The rest of the day was pretty much a snap. Political Science I wrote up a little bit on my essay on J.F.K. and of course, in Global History, it was just notes and bullshit questions as always. Sociology was mostly reading questions and such. Now I have homework in both Global and Soc., blec. I didn't eat very much for lunch today... I would've bought a pizza, but I just went to Buck or Two and bought some bars... not healthy, but m'eh, least they tasted alright, got rid of my hunger too.

I also had a pretty funny day in a sense, as I heard about my principal, Mr. Buckland. Apparently this weekend when driving around our oh so lovely town, he hit this old woman while she was crossing the street and put her in halifax hospital! I hope she sues him, but I doubt she will, though I don't see why not. Mr and Mrs. Buckland both took the day off today and stayed home, figuring they've done enough or something. But I suppose the stress would be killer.

Finally... I get to go home, but I hafta wait for the shuttle bus to come back for us, so of course, everyone decides to start throwing snowballs, while Brian and some other people go out for an illegal smoke. Sometimes I hate being nice and forgiving, like today. Over 20 minutes, I got hit with 3 snowballs and threw one, I'm going to kill them... slowly! So besides, I can keep a grudge, and my night is going to be boring once again, so I figure I'll tune my guitar and go on my marry way.

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