September 3rd, 2004

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Bomb Scare

There's a bomb scare at Shasta College... luckily, they only put a little tag at the bottom of my soap telling me that instead of making me MISS my soap. It is a good thing... but nobody is hurt, and that is a better thing. Dillon wasn't even in the episode... so that's a downside.

I got a 3 out of 10 on my homework... which fucking sucks... because she told me I needed to learn how to transcribe. I've concluded that technical classes are not my forte. I'm a writer, dammit, a writer!!! But... I WILL do better...

I hope.

I fucked up at the house, too. I don't clean the burners... and I guess we're supposed to clean the burners... so I have to start cleaning the burners... I shall start tomorrow. Really, I will. Now I have to think about how I'm going to get poor Tristan out of his predicament. I won't let him die, of course... since that would mean killing Scott Clifton which is NOT going to happen...

*pokes Arwen* You could be having fun like me, yes you could.
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