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Well, it looks like I'm going home this weekend.
Why? Thankfully it isn't because my computer died, as has been the reason the last few times I've gone home.
You see, Beth's home sick with a sinus infection, so she's going to get stuff with her parents' money, play Sims 2, and sleep all weekend long. My friend Jess lives off campus, and has to train for her new job, so I can't hang with her this weekend. Which leaves me alone on campus, with utterly nothing to do. So, I'm going to go home for the weekend. It will be fun, I suppose. I'll get real food, and get my laundry done. Which is a plus, since I -desparately- need my laundry done.
That, and maybe I can get together with Justin. That will be a blast... if I can manage to get ahold of him. I might also try to hang out with my cousin, Jeannie, if she's feeling up to it.
So, those are the weekend plans. Today, I got to run around like a ninny. First, I got a package. It was the last thing that I ordered from Amazon.com. It was the Muppet version of the Frog Prince. So I watched it. There was some -serious- nostalgia right there. That's a good movie though, even after all these years. Even if I -was- making Chrono Trigger jokes throughout.
After that, I got to run some forms up to Centreville for Beth, so that her supervising teacher can fill out her evaluations and stuff. Then I got to come home and go grocery shopping. My life is so thrilling, really. @_@
Tomorrow I get to go home after I go to class. Hopefully mom and I won't try to kill one another. That would be decidedly bad. Though I'm sure if she and I get into another cataclysmic fight, I will probably post about it here.
You are Mary Bell. At the ripe old age of 10 you
strangled a neighbor boy, afterwhich you carved
your initals into his skin. At his funreal you
laughed. Your next victim was a 3 year old. You
pushed him off the roof, resulting in a broken
skull. After he was found you went to his
mothers house and asked to see him, she replied
tha t he was dead. You smiled brightly and said
'Oh, I know he's dead. I wanted to see him in
his coffin."
You horrid little girl you.
-smacks your hand-
Which Imfamous criminal are you?
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