Don't forget ...

So I totally haven't posted in like, 4 months. And I'm for sure sorry about that. But it's not like I have scads of loyal followers or anything :P I dunno if anyone even reads this stuff. I mean like, everyone and their cat has a blog these days. So if you're reading this, that's cool, and I'm sorry for not writing sooner :)

So I'm in Bio right now. And I most definitely should be working on my genetic disorders project. But I'm feeling kinda ... bleh. I dunno. Not like, physically, just mentally. I don't really feel like working today. I know that's stupid, but I really can't help it. I worked really well yesterday, actually. The rest of the class misbehaved for the sub, but I was for sure on task, except for that three minutes on Facebook :P It's like, a teacher's rule. Whenever you give a class a work period on the computers, it's expected that at least some of them will spend a percentage of the time allotted on Facebook. For example, if I'm given 80 minutes of work period, I use perchance 15 of those 80 minutes up on Facebook. I'm hoping my Bio teacher isn't reading this :S

I'm listening to the new Demi Lovato album, it's absolutely awesome. It's a very good CD. She's got a stellar voice, how was she not discovered sooner??

Ack, principal >.<

Kay, so there's a ton of little kids in here too. Grade 10s I guess. They're in Computer Apps and it's like, mega boring. Haha at first I spelled borgin :D You have no idea how much that made me laugh. I actually LOLed, and people looked at me funny :S

(This post is becoming longer than I had planned.)

Ah, mail mergers. I recall learning about those. That was a good time and a half right there :P Poor little pukes. I mean ... angels? No, I definitely mean pukes. I for the most part loathe that class. They're all so friggin annoying! Well, not ALL of them. But like, 85% of them. It's like, okay, you're 15, how can you possibly think you're the coolest thing ever? I mean, you can barely drive :S It's stupid, three quarters of them have cells already. How gay is that? I got my first cell at like ... okay, I guess I was their age. But a) I was on pay-as-you-go (a bitch, btw) and b) Dad still monitored my usage and gave me heck if I went mega over my minutes. So like, how do these kids have unlimited this and unlimited that and unlimited everything that their parents pay for? WHAT ARE THEY LEARNING??

It's so much like Thor talking about how in Conrad's Heart of Darkness the main characters have no structure in their lives and so they all go crazy. SO basically, we're removing structure from these kids lives so they don't feel limited so that when they get out into the real world, they ... go crazy? Hmm. I'm sensing a flaw in this plan :S This is for sure not the American Dream.

Regardless. I'm outta here. I have like a ton of stuff to do and I should have been doing it instead of writing this freaking novel :P

Later days!
Manda/Adnam, because I don't discriminate against the dyslexic