Sunday, March 20, 2005

The Sunday of Blah

Well, at least I'm not the only one to die by suicide lol. Go Clare and Rabe! So today has so far sucked. I tried to read Vadney and failed miserably. Mind you it could have been the fact that I was reading it in bed...which was warm...and smelled of Downy since that's what I washed it in yesturday. Anyway, I gave up on history this morning, so that's tonight's job. I did math instead. But I think I'm really regretting the not doing much homework Saturday. Mind you, in my defence I was doing laundrey all day and then had dinner. I hate laundry. Anyway, because of my laziness I'm going to have to stay up late tonight. *sigh*. So if I start complaining tomorrow, feel free to tell me to shove off because it's my own fault. Choir sucked majorly today. I'm sorry to mrs kyle's mum, but she's kind of nasely and it throws me off when I stand next to her. And I don't think I'm going to be able to sing some of Litany by myself. I'm just not strong or on key enough. Anyway, I've gotta go call Evan, so have a study-rific time guys!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

No worries Mare...I'm not so hot with the solo-edge...my B's were...well...creative...to say the least...oh well...I'll become composers and it will be so wonderfully delightful! Ergo...any mistakes made by Mare will be negated by Clare's "harmonious" banterings!!! Superlatively SEXY!!..ish...not really, perhaps we'll just give the congregation eyes and all bad notes will be forgotten...HOT!
~Clare