What a day. It's been a bad day. It's...blah. All bad. For everyone. Class is silly. We did silly things. It was chaos. The teacher didn't know what he was doing and we were goofing off like middle school kids who were assigned a substitute teacher. I don't know why we have so many unqualified and incompetent teachers at this school. They really go all over the spectrum. We have really good ones too.
It's now the end of the day, and it has ended a little better than the rest of the day was. Probably just relieved it's the weekend; although, I still have a strange feeling of foreboding. Some social commitments. A little anxiety. I know I know, I shouldn't do it to myself.
Yesterday was Meaghan's birthday. She is 21 now! Lord almighty. That's too much.
This weekend is the Taste of the Danforth festival. I'm pretty excited about it. It should be noisy out there this weekend. Lots of food and music. And Frank is coming to visit Monday or Tuesday, so that's super exciting. It's going to be an excellent week.
I won a rap CD today. Some guy named Capone. I don't really think I'm going to like it.
The parents came to visit last weekend and we had fun. Retook the bus tour, and enjoyed thai, italian, and greek food. Perfect weather, too. Truly perfect.
You all have to be in Toronto on November 10. We are having a CD launch party. It's part of our class project. We are pressing about 350 compilation CDs of acts we've found and recorded and produced. It's going to be an awesome party. Be there.
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