I'm not as think as you drunk I am.

If someone tells you your best friend is a bitch, how do you respond? I've asked *anonymous* why he thinks my best friend is a "bitch", and his reasons are understandable. I hate to admit it, but I can actually agree with most of reasons.
a) She's rude.
b) She never lets anyone else get a word in.
c) She was 0 respect for anyone's personal and private life.
Come to think of it, I'm starting to wonder why I'm friends with her. She does nothing but insult me, and try to one up me. I pay attention to the best of my ability in class, while she slacks off and texts, yet she still try's to tell me I'm doing the work wrong. Whose at the top of the class? Me. Obviously I'm doing something right, and she's doing something wrong.

I apologize for that vent. My original intentions were to ask a simple question.

Fall is getting closer. The trees are almost bare and the night is coming quicker. Unfortunately, the faster the night comes - the faster the morning comes as well. I'm just happy that I've been able to watch the sun go down almost every night. I should probably consider recharging my camera battery, and taking some pictures of it before winter nights take over.Curse the cold.

I have nothing else to say at the present moment, I'll post more later on.

Avito!
- Cherron

Insert obligatory title with pun here.

As Fall comes around, the temperature here follows the trend of doing what it's not meant to do, and rising. It becomes significantly harder to stand the heat under my customary coat.

My day ended with a rather indignant attempt to visit my father, who lives down the road (a long story I'd rather not get in to) to pick up a hard drive about 20 minutes before it's not legal for me to drive. The result?

Stress lead me to leave the drive on the counter and drive home a minute and a half before the time. How productive am I? Very much so.

In the mean time, my plan is to sit here and waste a couple of hours before crashing. Insomnia is fun.

Wednesday beings new stress and new... something. I'll find out whenever Wednesday actually comes around.

- Sean