Contrariwise: Flashback

Lindsay's first blog, containing entries from August 2002 through July 2006.



Sunday, April 27, 2003

 
The trip to Augie's this morning was painless. It's a long drive, so I took Sloppy Firsts to pass the time. Loving that book, will review it when I finish. It's due back at the library on Friday (the same day as the registration deadline for the June SAT), and I hate renewing books that I'm so close to finishing, so if you see me reading intently (and laughing), don't take that as a sign that I'm getting weirder. She gave us awesome presents, as always. For me: a new Borders giftcard, two pairs of cute pajamas from Victoria's Secret (don't even think it, Greg; they are quite opaque), some honey-scented bath stuff, and two silver necklaces. She's way into calatogs, so she always has interesting toys for the rugrats and all kinds of yummy candy. We have some chocolate truffles that I shall have to attack later. ::grins evilly:: I thought Lent made my passion for chocolate diminish, but alas, it was not so.

I updated my profile page last night. It's nothing special, just lists. I want to add more to it, but it's hard to talk about myself so blantantly. More content for the site will be coming... slowly. When I have some time (i.e., when I have something to avoid, like now (AP Physics homework and Billy Budd)).

I caught the "easy view" of last week's Smallville this evening. I only sensed the very end just before it happened. (Spoilers are evil.) Is it just me, or is tv actually more violent lately? That scene with the guy in the bathtub, last week's Buffy, just about every episode of Angel... I don't think I've seen that much blood outside of ER. It freaks me out so much that I actually have to turn my head and close my eyes. I'm screwed up enough as is, I don't need graphic tv to add to it.

Speaking of tv, I want to watch American Dreams at 8, and I have one more thing to do before then, so I'll cut this entry (relatively) short. Gotta get up a tad early tomorrow... gonna check my scores before school. It's been constantly on my mind for over a week, and the wait will finally be over tomorrow. I hate that one annoying, stupid test can control my whole future. The College Board makes it so the SAT tests how well you can take the test, and if you don't do well, they just make more money. College Board, you suck, your tests suck, and causing teenagers extra stress sucks. :P


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