There's our director Mr. Tryzbiak creeping in the background. He looks pretty pleased with something, over there. All it was was Mr. Bischof's desk, which was pretty messy, so I don't know.
I was a Cadet, a Hunch, a Hunter, and a Fish. It was fun times. I got to glow under blacklight for the "It's Possible" number. I named my fish Yolanda. I don't have any pictures of it, sadly. But it was epic. Lulz were had.
My Zune died and I got an iPod. It's pink, and its name is Fabulous Frank. I like to imagine it talking in the voice of a gay man.
Sadly, that's basically it. I have become addicted to lots of blogs since then. In fact, I'm up to date with everyone's blog... except my own. Writer's block FTW. I still can't really think of anything to post today, either, but Tavi and Karl Lagerfeld told me to, so I had to post.
Um, hopefully this doesn't last much longer.
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