11/08/2003 - 11:09 p.m.

Leaving the Land

I move back to school in 11 days. Luckily, my brother came back from a trip to England yesterday evening, so I do have him to keep me company. Tomorrow I'm going back to my high school to try and find a piece for the fall show auditions, as Glawe invited me. I'm also in the midst of finding a piece for choir auditions, for which I have absolutely no ideas.

After that, I've promised my brother two games of bowling, so there's two days entertainment there. On the fifteenth I'm going to the fair with the illustrious Stimpy, so wonderful times are certain to be had there. So, there's three days out of ten. That's seven more- a week. During that time comes my four month anniversary with Nathan, perhaps we can celebrate it a bit late.

I have just met Badger. Apparently, she is my twin. I am uncertain. But she has all the spirit of a camp counselor, and she wants to come back next year. She's in the midst telling me all the atrocities that went on at camp this summer. I shudder to think what might've happened if some of us who were not "blessed" had turned up.