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19 January, 2002
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The week has rolled by, thankfully. Now it's time to sit down and get through the piles of homework yet again. Well, if I don't, I'll just get hanged by my teachers. Meh. So many things to do... so many things I want to do!

Todescengel has been promoted to Hunter (last time I checked at WWS! Yay.

We had orientation for the Sec 1s in Choir yesterday. Woo! T'was fun. Well, mainly because my group won the treasure hunt. Heehee.

There was supposed to be one more post up here. I think... Wednesday. But when I wrote it out and was a bout to send... *eerie music plays* the computer HANGED! *gasp* And I couldn't be bothered to type anything after I restarted and reconnected, so too bad.

But you know, HERE I AM, so you should rejoice.

I have a layout for Rara Avis, but school's tying me up so much, I can't work on it. It's based on my current obsession, paper airplanes. Mwee.

Oo, I got a book to recommened (can be found in SNGS library too - unless out on loan, hehe). I forgot who the author is, but it's called "Red Sky in the Morning", and it's about a teenage girl, who has a little brother, but he is severely handicapped. It tells about how she deals with the situation, and how much love she showered upon her little brother regardless of what he was.

Bleh, I've got nothing else to write. Later.
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