Ok, so as you know, not much to report. I've got, like, 10 sketches done that are begging to be inked and finished. I'm a horrible person who can't be bothered at the moment. I blame finals. And Lucrecia.

O, and I have the spring concert coming up for my chorus. I have a solo! I'm excited about that. We are sooo gonna kick ass people aren't gonna know what hit them. Which, in itself, is funny because it's a spiritual concert being held in a church.

Tomorrow I'm going to a nursing home to play with old people. Old people rule! May 12 is the final day of school. YAY! And I get my kitty. Double YAY! And then I need to work full time to support both myself and said kitty. Which means less time online. Sacrifices must be made, if only for Cecil's sake.

My birthday is less than a month away. I'm kinda excited. I'll be turning 20.

I ordered some pins and I got them today. Course, when I go to open the envelope, it's already open. Out of the five, only one survived. I'm bummed and plan on getting to the bottom of this as soon as my RA comes on duty tonight. I don't want to have to order them again. D:

The tree outside my window looks amazing and pretty and apparently smells of centipedes, according to my friend. And yes, apparently centipedes have a specific smell. Who knew?

Obviously, I had more things to talk about then I realized. And it's all very random. I'm bored but can't seem to bring myself to do anything productive. Sue me. I have nothing but loans and bills anyway. HA!

That's it. Just an update on everything I can think of for the moment. And no tag. I know, it shocked me too.

~Clubs
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