Tomorrow, I have to write my other paper. That one really doesnt matter. I mean, it definitely matters in the sense that I have to do it or I fail, but it doesnt matter in the sense that I can completely bullshit the entire thing. The teacher (a sub, our real teacher's having a baby right now) just checks how many pages it is and gives you a grade according to that. 3 pages and I get an A. 3 pages of crap and I get an A. Easy. Easyeasyeasyeasy. But that's tomorrow.
I like my scarf. It opens up. It's furry and I like it.
Stephen Baldwin's funny. Especially drunk. He's my favorite baldwin brother.
My mom's teaching critical thinking at TVI now. Today was her first day. Every monday and wednesday.
I won some more cds off the edge last night. Hopefully I can pick them up on wednesday. I wonder which ones they are this time...