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I've absolutely had it with Blogger. I can't figure out how the archives work outside of a blogspot address, and I think I may have lost my first few posts. Plus, I miss cutting and pasting. And writing in short spurts is a lot less satisfying. I'm going back to my old format, even though it means giving up on my comments thingie. No one ever left me comments, anyway, so there really was no point to it.
Today, I woke up at 8, had a shower in the artsy wing of the floor (there was a boy in our bathroom - I have a problem showering with boys I don't know; it'd be fine if he lived on the floor, but if it's just some random guy... eh...), dried my hair, read my mail, and then went for a late breakfast at Ban Reigh. I read the paper while I ate (alright, it was Golden words, not The Paper), then left a bit early so I could stop off at the bank machine on my way to class. Mac-Cory, however, was packed with people. It seems that it is March Break, and so high schoolers from across the country have swarmed around the University, taking guided tours and picking up pamphlets. They all looked so small and lost. It was so cute.
And then I had class. Boring. Moving on.
Later tonight, I will be attending a dinner with all the former TFS grads, paid for by M. Brugniau, my high school's headmaster. I think he wants us to donate money to the school, and is trying to get into our good graces. Little does he know that I have little to no money. The joke's on him, and I get a free dinner. Muahahahahaha!
In the meantime, I'm going to read one more episode of West Wing, then read my Film, then look for my shoes.
It seems now that I haven't lost my first few posts. Well, never mind. I'm still not going back. I like this format, and I'm going to stick to it, at least for a little while.
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