March Break is almost over. And, wow, I don't want to go back to school. Whee, surprise much?

Actually, I'm terrified of Model Parliment. Why the hell am I doing this? I hate school. I hate the people in school. I hate the philosophy behind school. And I'm not too fond of politics either- so what the hell am I doing getting involved in extracirricular events!?

I'm locking myself up in my room today. La la la. I've felt like being alone a lot lately- all I did on Thursday was read in my room as well (until I went over to Cat's for a sleep over. That was fun. ^__^). I don't know what it is, but suddenly I'm low matinience- which is good I suppose. Strange- I hope I'm not depressed because that would suck.

La. Rambling. Rebecca and Gregory should be back from New York by now. *raps fingers* I told both of them to give me a call when they got back- I think Rebecca mentioned that she was heading out to Whitepoint once she got back though. -.-;; Maybe I should ring Gregory when I get home and see how the trip went. Which would defeat my mission of solitude this afternoon. ^_^;;

random note: there's a Les Mis reference in South Park! I think my life may now be nearing completion. Or, um, not.