I am truly sorry mutsumibear, but you see, I go to a school where I must actually work quite hard. Granted, I am sure that in the long run I will actually be quite happy that I am going to a good school and not stuck in some hole like you are, but for now, you will really just have to forget that I have a journal here - or that I even exsist. These are as frequent as the posts will be. Or less frequent. Oh well. I must go and write a compelling newspaper article about Spanish class. Yep. I'm just tingling with anticipation.

If it's not a crime to call them smilies, it should be. But anyway, I noticed they have quite a selection. They even have Bush . Oh joy.

Well, here it is... the most boring journal ever. Really. I don't have much of a life (well obviosly, or I wouldn't be sitting here typing it out). This is just because my friend mutsumibear wanted me to get an account. So... here it is. If you are waiting for more juicy details about my life please don't hold your breath. I don't want to kill anyone.