Think of me, think of my fondly...

My comment links now quote 'Think of Me' from The Phantom of the Opera...

Recall those days
Look back on all those times
Think of the things we'll never do
There will never be a day
When I won't think of you

I'm still deciding how I like them.

Word to the wise...

DO NOT PROCRASTINATE.

I have been reading this depressing book since around 1pm and it is now 11:30, I have abandoned the last couple chapters of the book in hopes of getting the now seemingly endless questions typed up, and I've only managed to get a page so far typing (and recalling) as quickly as a can, and I am going to bed, which leaves me trying to race through them as a I eat my breakfast in the morning.

Rushing to get things done late night before school has even started.

Do not end up like me, please, kiddos? >_>

GOODNIGHT. I get out at 2:15 tomorrow afternoon and I shall share with you all the wonderous first day of Highschool for teh Arqueete. (Which will undoubtedly include a lot of wandering around zombie-like from sleep deprivation as the excitement and nervousness of the first day of school can only drag you so far, but its not like I don't do that the rest of the year anyway. Why put it off a day?)

And wish me luck, I guess.

Not with the first day, with the homework I'm rushing through. THAT'S where I need it.