Whoever invented summer classes should be taken outside the city limits and shot.
Ugh.
DO NOT WANT.
I’ve been taking Creative Writing via the internet all summer. That hasn’t been so bad. But now…I am sitting in Swang, waiting for my Advanced Composition and Rhetoric class to begin.
I am so not ready for this. I want to go hoooome.
Grrmuttergrr.
At least next week I’ll be at camp.
Currently reading: 21 by Jeremy Iverson
I have a new water bottle. OMGee, it’s amazing!! It’s sturdy, there’s a fliptop, and a spiffy ice cube in the middle. And it can hold hot drinks too. Joy in a bottle, my friend, joy in a bottle. And only $7 at Target!
The final episode of Rock of Love II comes on next week. I really want Ambre to win. She’s smart, funny, gorgeous, and very grounded. Plus she’s only seven years younger than Brett, which is much more sensible than the 20-year-olds who want to shack up with the rocker who’s old enough to be their father. Although he is rockingly attractive…
Juno comes to DVD in a week. Huzzah! Patrick needs to see it.
Do you know what’s awesome? Avatar: the Last Airbender in French. I don’t know what it is, but it’s awesome.
I really should write my education observation paper.
