I Know Why the Caged Bird is Bored

School Friday must have lasted at least a week. Seriously. The clock was frozen by the grim reaper like on Supernatural, and I was begging it to save me from my misery, but alas...it left me alone and laughed at my utter boredom. Just stood there and taunted me with death that I would have much preferred to the boredom that was school. My classes seemed to all run together...Business Law and Senior Financial Management and Government, all into one, ten-hour long lecture on justice and federalism. I just want to know what's going on musical-wise. I just want to know, gosh dangit. Please please please please please...waiting over the weekend is utter torture, and Monday will not be fun either. Blah blah blah. Well, I had wanted to actually write a long blog today, like the blogs of months gone by, but alas, it is not to be because my sister made dinner and is bugging me to go eat. So yeah, eventful fun day. My Joey is on the pro-life trip, and I was supposed to go to a play with Sarah, but I have too much studying to do for the exams that I have to retake. Lovely lovely lovely. Ok, food time, tootles.