Dear Wal,
After a brief lapse of faith in this blog, I have returned, with the belated news that spring break has officially began. Supposedly. But instead of frollicking in the woods with Buzzy (when I say frollicking, I really mean fleeing in terror, because that's the only thing that Buzzy knows how to do) or petting my cat with evil plans to take over (Save. I mean save.) the world on my mind, or about a dozen things I would much rather be doing, I have to write four papers. No wait. Five.
Blarg.
Also, I'm going skating with Watson and company on Thursday. I'm really bad at skating. Then comes Adam's birthday party on Saturday, where we will eat lots of junk food and chase each other around with foam swords. It will be awesome. But mostly this spring break, I'll be looking forward to lots of sleep and a little peace and quiet. School can be maddening sometimes, so it's nice to have a break every once and awhile, and a weekend never seems to be long enough to detox.
I had a train of thought a minute ago, then Dad came and interrupted it. Ah, well. This pen is cool. I've never seen one like it before. It's doesn't work very well, though. Isn't that just heartbreaking? When you have the coolest looking pen, and it's all out of ink, or it just doesn't work because the universe said so.
This is the most random post I think I've ever written.
/endrant
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