September 21st (sorry, messed up my system and lost the info)
Well stress is the only thing that's happened since you and I last spoke.
Stess over school, which is becoming increasingly more difficult to keep up with, especially considering I have the luxury of slacking off on a days with the calm reassurance that anything hard is going to happen tomorrow. Unfortunately, the kenning "only a day away" has lost its hold on me. Procrastinator par excellence. Charmed, I'm sure.
Ashley bought a homecoming dress this color when she said she would buy one roughly this color. Bear in mind that metallic near-olive green is hard to reproduce via hexidecimal code.
Band competition this weekend at herndon. I am scared for my safety should things happen the way I think they might.
Conversely, I am extremely excited about my William and Mary essay. I had a flash of inspiration in which I came up with the idea to tell a story using only the first lines of famous novels. (replacing a few nouns here and there to suit my needs) it was a fun idea and I spent 3.5 hours last night trying to get it to work. After a 45 minute conversation with Mr. Herrmann, I have decided to beging rewriting it from a different approach altogether. Interestingly, a side comment he made gave me the idea to let the whole thing take place in a dream, thereby excusing any lack of coherence. my real fear is that an admissions officer might look at it and go: "Huh?"
I AM TIRED in such a way that defies description. Accordlingly, you can all go to hell. I, for one, am going to bed. peace.
That about sums it up.
Love and kisses,
Andrew