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UGGGGH. I spent a lot of time in school making little titles for my final project of Psychology of Perception, and I come home, open the file and my computer DOESN'T FUCKING HAVE THAT FONT. And now it's all dull Times New Roman. *HEADDESK* At least I was smart enough to print the actual front page in there. *stabs stupid Word*

Dull day, I've been doing random homework all day long. I'm just a few pages into Fragile Things, but I'm loving it already. Also, OMFG, I CAN PLAY SOLITAIRE IN MY iPOD. I honestly didn't know that. *is in awe of little, pretty Sammy*

I wrote a bit of my original ghost story, and, well, I'm going real slow, but I'm so, so enjoying writing it. I like the characters. It's a bit odd, though, I'd never written an original story in English, huh.

HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!

To all of the folk that celebrate it. :)) Haha, my brother was forced to buy a pie for an improptu thanksgiving celebration to the Marista brothers of his school. It was either that, or failing English class, it seems XDD Aww, I miss Mr. Nixon. He'd bitch at us if we didn't call him 'Mister', and I remember the time he glared to death at my mother for calling him 'Jimmy'.

Also, happy Supernatural thursday! XD

EDIT: EHHH, IT SEEMS LIKE I SHARE A BIRTHDAY WITH DOCTOR WHO!!!