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Uneventful lately. I'm trying to think up a plausible excuse to get myself out of a spring sport. I hate playing sports, and two years of track has been enough for me. I'm plannin gon trying to get myself in as a student trainer-hopefully the forces that be will be kind to me. It's may be a tough thing, as if they look at my record, they'll find out I haven't done much in the way of sports.
Do I care?
Not really.

And then of course there's the ever-present slight annoyance of two of my very goood friends dating. Not that it bugs me, hell, I'm glad for them. But it's annoying as now I seem to never be able to talk to her.

Maybe I'm just being a bitch, but it's still annoying.

Oh well.


And I scored an 1180 on my first practice SAT. Must do better next time.

And my cousin spent Sat night over. She and my little sister rented Freaky Friday, again. I went to sleep witht he sounds of Jamie Lee Curtis and Lindsey Lohan in my ears. This wasn't what I had wanted. True, Blockbuster had virtually nothing, (meaning nothing I could watch with them, they had 28 Days Later,) but they could have been a little better in their choice of movie.

grrr...

An hour of trying to figure out the new yearbook program, and just when we finish it, we are told that the pages are unshippable. Then another half our of trying in vain to figure out what the hell has happened, before giving up in anger.

And the boiler room in my dorm caught fire. Thankfully, as I'm a day student, none of my stuff was in there.