Monday, November 18, 2002

Jesus Christos, am I tired. With the exhaustion left over from region weekend, I started off today with a crippling, groggy start. The school day itself wasn't all that bad, however, directly afterwards I had to go have a catscan, and then came the essence of all choral evils: the annual men's choir concert. Stupid junior high-level music, stupid junior high kids, stupid English teacher waking me up before I went on stage, stupid everything. I'm fairly happy now though. Mocha frappachino cures all, even radioactive iodine isotopes injected into the bloodstream.

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