Today

Dear Wal,

I don't have anything to rant about today. Or at least, I have a bunch of things I could rant about but no muse with which to rant, so I shall tell thee about my day.
I took a math test today. No, I don't have school on Saturday. If I did, I think I might die. Five days a week is enough. Six days would be the end of me. Don't get me started on how badly daylight savings time screwed me up this week. Oh look, I just got myself started on it. I think I only got ten hours total sleep Monday through Wenesday, and then I proceeded to sleep most of Thursday. That's probably why I got sick. I'd been fighting something off, and then woke up Tuesday with a cold. So yeah. It's been interesting.
Back to the math test.
I took it for this school I'm trying to get into. The test was 30 questions in 25 minutes. Ouch. I don't think I did half the question before the time was up. They're trying to root out all us geniuses from the flock, I guess. I know I probably shouldn't worry because one; I took the test and it's over with, in the past, etc, and two; I probably wasn't meant to finish all the questions. But it still bugs me. I'm too OCD for my own good. Ah well I'll get over it.
Oh God, I just saw this terrible future. A future where this blog turns into my journal. Eeeeeeew.
But I haven't gotten to the best part yet.
I found the most amazing comics store. I was in heaven, total immersion. It was amazing. I got some Waid Flash comics, two of which I don't understand that well because I don't know much about Flash, except for that there are like six of him, but yeah. I also got a Nightwing comic, which I understood better because it was Batman related but mostly didn't understand. Puts me in my place as a relative noob to the world of DC comics. I read mostly trades, simply because individual issues aren't available where I live, and I keep up with a few X-men series on Comixology, but other than that I'm pretty noobish. It's very sad. I don't have trouble with anything Batman, however. No trouble at all.
I saw John Carter, and LOVED it. Maybe it's my currant all things Martian related craze, but it was a great movie.
So yeah, that was my day....the cold medicine is kicking in now. I need to go nighty-night. I promise, I will not allow my horrible vision of the future of this blog as a journal come to pass.

/endrant