Seven-and-a-half Cents Doesn't Buy a Heck'uv-a-lot!

Dunananana.

I'm going up to the school tomorrow to pick up my work in the afternoon (and eat lunch with my mom), and I'm kind of nervous about seeing Mrs. Baugus. I'm expecting the "Oh, well you won't have a CLUE what you're doing!" talk, but whatever. She can't kick me out, dangit.

That's another thing. I think I need to replace the word "dangit". It sounds so hickish, and I don't want to cuss, but I can't think of a decent word to express my argh-ness towards things.

Um, no email yet.

OH, I'm kind of secretly in love with keeping my Talon story going, so I may try it. I hate being like this; skipping around and pretending I'm going to finish all of these ideas one day.

*stab*

Okay.
So my puppy is asleep on me = :)

She's so cute.

ALKSJDLAKSFJ.
I'M BEING RANDOM.
(Speaking of, though, that word gets annoying sometimes.)