Tuesday, December 4, 2007

   finals
Finals next week, so no internet for me. I'm tired of chasing myself around in a circle, I've got to do something. The only thing in front of me is right now is the finals, so I'm going to rage a full on attack. I need freedom and I'm going to shred anything that stands in my way of getting that.

So, that sounds sort of...harsh or crazy, or something. It just doesn't sound very light. This will be the only time I say that so no worries. I don't think the web is a place for complaining about such things as freedom. Parents, school, boys, friends, enemies, television, anything else, but not freedom. It's too complecated.

Um, so, Astronomy will be no sweat. I can do one of those and get a 'C' easy. If I want a higher grade, which I hate to say it but I do, I'll have to open the book. I haven't opened the stupid book for the entire semester. It feels horrible to try at school.

Algebra is going to be hard, just because I can't take math tests. I'm going to have to do work. Agh, that feels terrible.

I should do good on the Biology test and I might pull a decent grade on the poster, but the lab write-up will be difficult. I'm sort of smart, so I skip everything and just get the conclusion right away. Studying there.

English I've got to write a bit, read part of it out loud, and revise an older bit. This is going to be my most difficult final. Write a bit I'm never going to see again, in a week! They're out of their minds. I'll probably just make up a short story of sorts and inject one of my storyless characters. Maggie's one I've been wanting to write but I've already got a background for him. I could always do Mica but that'd probably scare the prof. Ah, Mica, what a sadistic freak. If I stick with Maggie then I could bring in Innit for a breif support and even mention the devil, Dice. I might do that since it doesn't have to be the real fact by fact backstory.

In Epic news, I'm almost done with my last Zephyrian noble family, the ow'Zawsze. They're not a bad bunch, but there's something about them that sort of creeps me out. I don't know what though.

Well, have a good two weeks. I'll see you when I see you.

SGAH
FYWR
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