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Up to the platform of surrender, I was brought, but I was kind.

Yo, this is Evan here and being pretty much bored, once again. Is it a surprise? Not at all.1

Its just about 11:30 AM and I'm sitting in my Chem class, surveying all the little childrens here...most of whom are older than me. I've decided that this class is essentially one big bore wrapped up in a bore-tastic taco shell, but hey, at least it gives me time to ponder and write.2

So you ever have those days where things start out rough, but as the day progresses things turn out...HOLY-SHAT-TASTIC? I honestly think today is one of those days.3

This morning I woke up late to the sound of my mom running around the house and yelling around at the fact she couldn't find her jury duty papers and I was forced to skip out on the shower I so desperately needed to wake me up.4

I was heading out the backdoor and going down the steps when all of the sudden these twelve-year-old-supposed-to-have-been-"temporary" steps crashed and burned under me and my dogs. They yelped, I screamed, steps dead. Needless to say, this morning was not what I wanted it to be.5

English class was pretty easy-going, just a few notes, and Geometry equally as easy as we worked on a hand-out and had a few laughs. Commercial Art I felt like punting infants across the room, however. We were supposed to make a coffee menu and just as I got the basic layout down Illustrator decided to have a field-day and crash on me, deleting all of my work I'd done that far. So much for saving every chance you get, Evan.

My mood was pretty much crap when I made my way to the computer lab, but as soon as I signed onto AJ my mood instantly perked up.
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I got a message, and not just any message. It was a message from a friend I'd made a few years back, but due to circumstances we hadn't talked to each other since then. I about gave myself a heart attack and did my normal flailing out of excitement. Instant GOOD DAY.

Evan made touch-down, flalalala! *dorky thumbs up*
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I have a class meeting in about twenty minutes and we're discussing our senior trip. Originally, we wanted to go to Puerto Rico, but since the drinking age is 18 that was instantly tossed. THEN it was Alaska, but that looked unrealistic so we thought Disney World...BUT now we're back to Alaska...I guess?8

I don't even know, but we're going to talk about it plus some fundraisers.9

ALSO, I think I've decided what I'm going to do for college and its all thanks to a letter of recommendation I got. It wasn't originally something I wanted to go into, but as I thought about the possibilities it sounded more and more logic and sound.10

Journalism.11

I'm going to attend the local community college because as a resident I get free scholarship money to attend there, and work my arse off in the meantime so that in the end, after the JC, I can attend The Academy of Art University. There I want to take Multimedia/Communications while studying Photography. 12

My step-dad was surprised and pleased to hear that I chose that as my major because he said that when he was in High School...that was what he wanted to do, but because of issues at college he couldn't get his degree. Of course my step-mom isn't pleased to hear because God forbid I go to a JC. My mom is upset that I'm eventually leaving, but overall I think she's happy that I'm actually pursuing an academic career. I'm sure my dad would be proud...at least I honestly like to think so.13

Blah, reminiscing sucks.14

Anyways, taking my little cousin trick-or-treating as I've done since she was born. Since she's six now it'll be a WHOLE lot easier now hopefully, which means no two-year-old breakdowns in the middle of the street and having to tote her around on my hip whilst running from dogs.

Fun times.
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I suppose I'm out.
xoxox
Evan

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