A complaining sort of entry.

17 September, 2002 || 3:46 pm

Ugh. Today has just been one of those days. I just walked in the door, we had an officers' meeting for Model Congress (which was completely pointless), Andrew was going to give me a ride, but Spink said he could, so I sat there in the lobby with Spink until just now, when his mom showed up. It is hot, I am sweaty, I still have to finish homework, I have to pee, badly, I have to practice the damn hunk of wood, I'm hungry, and my lost kid tag got bent. (How's that for complaining?)

Oh - and the keychain Jen made for me is broken, I think. Maybe I can fix it. *crosses fingers*

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