Word of the Day: Screed

It could be a rant, or it could be a horrible screeching noise. Either way, it's pretty similar to my essay outline!

Life continues as usual. Three days till home! I'm very excited. The plans as they stand so far are...

Friday, arrive E-town circa 12:30, arvo with Boopsie, dinner with the Plenary Nuclear Fambly, and then out for a drink and a chat with Kate and Tom.

Saturday, Tawnie and I are gonna tool around Whyte in the afternoon. This should be interesting because it's going to be freezing out.

After that, I have nothing going on until Tuesday, when the family (plenary and nuclear) heads out to the Rockies for some hardcore sliding-down-hills fun. Between Saturday and then, I will probably just fall asleep like nobody's business! We're gonna need fuel to fall down that many times in a day. Also, I want to be alert for when I'm cheering Boopsie on in her fencing competition. I'm in the computer lab at school right now, just in case you were wondering, and I'm nearly done my essay outline, and I actually quite like it. It's the same colour as the shouting face of an infuriated leftist: pinko! Evelyn got a gigantic bag of candy for Valentine's from her friend Jess (not me -- not that I'm not friendly with Evelyn, because she's pretty cool) and it's sitting temptingly next to me on the desk. Most things are right with the world, except for the AIDS crisis which I am writing about. Actually, I should get back to that. I'll let you all know when I've solved the world's problems, so stay posted.