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    :: Wednesday, December 17, 2003 ::

    I really like my analysis of the "Just Do It" slogan. Well, like it in the sense it was fun to write and analyze. If you haven't read it (And want to) I posted it late last night, so...go read it. Any feedback appreciated. Sounds almost Fanfiction-ish.

    Between the MWDS, US History, Physics and studying for Pre-Cal last night...I got to sleep around...2:30, maybe? And I was so excited because I had finished almost all of the MWDS and thought I could sleep...but decided since I had time, I should do some other work...not the smartest desicion. I'm so sleep deprived right now because at NYLC you didn't get to sleep until around midnight and had to wake up around 6...and I've been up until two everyday this week doing homework. This week could not END any faster.

    Um...took Physics off because of that reason to work on Yearbook for the godforsaken sophomore spread that will never be finished. Or at least by Friday.

    Almost fell asleep in Photo, almost fell asleep in Theatre...almost fell asleep working on Yearbok...almost fell asleep in Pre-Cal...drifting off now.

    LOTR tonight...should keep me awake but how I'm going to do the Presidential Review AND finish the MWDS...oh well.

    I really wish I didn't feel this way, especially after how vehemently I said I didn't care. But I do. DAMMIT! Is it possible for me to not be jealous of this person for at least a DAY?

    Teacher Quote of The Day...well...all of this conversation could be a quote of the day, but it revolves around Delaney's comment...but this is really more of a Quotes of the Day section

    Theo: I'm like a ripe berry
    Delaney: I was once a ripe berry, too...now i'm a withered berry
    Brittany: Oh, Delaney...you aren't a withered berry...you're a prune

    Current Mood: Tired
    Current Music: Yann Tiersan - Comptine D'Autre Ete

    :: Nick Wednesday, December 17, 2003 [+] ::
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