I am way behind on reading my daily fanfiction...and updating, and it's all becasue of school.

Either that, or I'm spending way too much time reading this one very very awesome Buffy/West Wing crossover, which is beginning to rekindle my love for The West Wing (and no...not because of Rob Lowe this time).

One down side of the fic: it supports Buffy/Spike. I'm not really one for Spuffy anymore (or Spike, for that matter. I went off him a long time ago, like, say, season 5 of Angel, when I realized that he was annoying. Now I partially love Angel, with a big, great, huge dab of Gunn for needed love. Yes, I realize that hardly made any sense, unless you actually live in my mind (I'm tired!! Too much school + tired + getting over a recent bout of a cold can sometimes make me insane and even unstable.) Anyway, that is the end of this long paragraph in the parentheses).

I have to say, it's fanfiction that rekindles my love in TV shows. Maybe if I read enough Highlander fics it'll rekindle my love for Highlander.

Anyway, school has been good. Me? Not so much. Over the weekend, I came down with a cold, and was groggy nearly the entire weekend, and it continued into the weekdays. Thankfully, I'm over it, except for this hacking cough that I always seem to get each year. I guess it isn't called a year without getting a hacking cough or a cold. Luckily, the 'flu-once-a-year' thing disappeared, so no more flu for me...well, it's been a long time. I forgot exactly when I had the flu, so it must have been a pretty long time.

(Coincidentally, Sarah was also sick, except she was absent Monday and Tuesday. Natalie has a boyfriend, which prohibits her from going to our hangout at break and lunch...how is that possible, even? Anyway, so Eric apologized, because I pointed out that I had been lonely the past two days at break. And, once again, I hung out with him at lunch...like I did on Monday.

Anyway, so Eric and I planned a conpiracy to kill Natalie's boyfriend. Just kidding, by the way. Even Eric isn't that diabolacal to kill someone.)

Math is good. I have an A in the class (Algebra=strong point in math). Latin is good, chemistry...good. History...I have a C in the class, much like everyone else. And I have to present some information on John Winthrop tomorrow and I am insanely nervous.)

I'm tired and bored and sleepy...I'm going now. Bye!

(Please excuse all spelling errors in this entry.)

I am way behind on reading my daily fanfiction...and updating, and it's all becasue of school.

Either that, or I'm spending way too much time reading this one very very awesome Buffy/West Wing crossover, which is beginning to rekindle my love for The West Wing (and no...not because of Rob Lowe this time).

One down side of the fic: it supports Buffy/Spike. I'm not really one for Spuffy anymore (or Spike, for that matter. I went off him a long time ago, like, say, season 5 of Angel, when I realized that he was annoying. Now I partially love Angel, with a big, great, huge dab of Gunn for needed love. Yes, I realize that hardly made any sense, unless you actually live in my mind (I'm tired!! Too much school + tired + getting over a recent bout of a cold can sometimes make me insane and even unstable.) Anyway, that is the end of this long paragraph in the parentheses).

I have to say, it's fanfiction that rekindles my love in TV shows. Maybe if I read enough Highlander fics it'll rekindle my love for Highlander.

Anyway, school has been good. Me? Not so much. Over the weekend, I came down with a cold, and was groggy nearly the entire weekend, and it continued into the weekdays. Thankfully, I'm over it, except for this hacking cough that I always seem to get each year. I guess it isn't called a year without getting a hacking cough or a cold. Luckily, the 'flu-once-a-year' thing disappeared, so no more flu for me...well, it's been a long time. I forgot exactly when I had the flu, so it must have been a pretty long time.

(Coincidentally, Sarah was also sick, except she was absent Monday and Tuesday. Natalie has a boyfriend, which prohibits her from going to our hangout at break and lunch...how is that possible, even? Anyway, so Eric apologized, because I pointed out that I had been lonely the past two days at break. And, once again, I hung out with him at lunch...like I did on Monday.

Anyway, so Eric and I planned a conpiracy to kill Natalie's boyfriend. Just kidding, by the way. Even Eric isn't that diabolacal to kill someone.)

Math is good. I have an A in the class (Algebra=strong point in math). Latin is good, chemistry...good. History...I have a C in the class, much like everyone else. And I have to present some information on John Winthrop tomorrow and I am insanely nervous.)

I'm tired and bored and sleepy...I'm going now. Bye!

(Please excuse all spelling errors in this entry.)