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    :: Sunday, August 17, 2003 ::

    So...school starts tomorrow. Here's my (un)official schedule

    1st. US History AP
    2nd. French V AP Independent Study
    3rd. English AP
    4th. Honors A
    5th. Physics AP
    6th. Physics AP
    7th. Yearbook
    8th. Pre-Calculus AG

    I'm going to have to eat an entire bag of sugar to be awake tomorrow. I realize now I took summer for granted. I said it was boring, but it's far better than being back in school.

    AOL Radio has a really good station: Rennaisance. I love that type of music. The Six Feet Under station and the Ambient stations are good too.

    Played Russian Roulette with the TV last night. Was wide awake at 2 o'clock in the morning, so I closed my eyes, pointed the remote at the television and randomly hit two numbers and whatever was on, I had to watch. Ended up watching Mystery! on PBS. The show they were showcasing this week was Hetty Wainthrop Investigates (Hail Britannia!) and the guy who plays Merry in the Lord of the Rings movies, Dominic Monaghan, was in it. It wasn't that bad. Don't know if I would willingly watch it again, but it wasn't as excrutiating as landing on an infomercial.

    Andrew, Heidi, Elizabeth and I have four classes together this year. I'm excited. And the four of us plus Jana are in US History together. Should be fun.

    Current Mood: Nostalgic
    Current Music: The Dufay Collective - Medieval Dance Music

    :: Nick Sunday, August 17, 2003 [+] ::
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