One Hour, One Minute, And Fourty Eight Second

01:01:48

What is the significance of this amount of time?
No, it is not how much sleep I get every night.
No, it's not how long I spend on Schoolwork each week.
No, it is not the precise duration of 3 months worth of building up some guts.
( No, it's not the amount of time I take between meals. )

Daily Updates

English class was good - I think I may come to like that class. it's all writting stuff, and it looks to all be creative writing, maybe. We got split up into groups, and I was with Micheal, Francine, and Sarah. Sarah and Francine are both pretty girls. (Joy) If only it'd been Nina instead of Mike, then I'd REALLY like English class. ^__^

Physics was so incredibly entertaining (rolls eyes) that i don't remember a thing about the class. Yes, watch the inanity. Watch it, I say.

Played more Unreal Tournament (read: crack for your computer) and decided I liked assault. From what Leslie's said, though, I may yet take that back.

Lunch was ever so pleasing to the tongue - cold fries along with hard garlic bread and over-done spaghetti. And I was falling asleep at the time.

Calculus was amusing. Prof. Levin has shown that, dispute his russian accent and cold, mechanical subject matter, he's really a funny guy. I never thought variables of integration and transcendental functions could be so much fun. Yeah.

I have work in one hour. that sucks. i don't want to go to work, but if I don't, everyone will be mad at me cause I gotta finish this drudgery project we'd been assigned. Curse those evil octopie.

That's what she said.

Tomarrow morning I drive to Va Beach, afternoon get t'gether with Oli, and evening see Emily. Pray I survive the weekend.

Yes, have some.

Then Dexter said "...."

And they lived hapily ever after, until three weeks from tuesday.