I'm spending my night listening to the Pixies. Doolittle was fucking genius, and yeah. Kim Deal is hot.

I almost passed out today. Overexerted myself and nearly blacked out in gym class, because I didn't have breakfast. It was seriously horrible. I've gotta remember to have breakfast. That, and I really should figure out what to do with the Weezer thing. It's just... there, updated weekly, I think. I think I'll take it down and re-post it every once in a while. Yeah.

I have a splitting headache and I present my public speech tomorrow. I'm nervous, but I'm as ready as I'll ever be, minus five.

Was on the bus today with Alex and we were talking about the new wave of students at LHA this year, namely the grade 7s and 8s. The one thing that we said that stood out was "Shit. These kids are our future?"
What a bleak and depressing future that'll be. Things either get much better or much worse after you move on to your next year of school. In this case, I really can't say that things have gotten much better... at all.

Holy shit, I'm getting tired. Time to pop a Tylenol and go to sleep.