My orange would be positively delectable if it weren't for that awful membrane. So juicy, so sweet. What a marvelous breakfast. I'm afraid to read my paper. Its most definitely not A worthy. Its probably not even B worth. But we're going to hope for the best. Ten o clock will bring a sigh of relief. To do for Thursday: mini test in western civ test 4 in human sex discussion leader in women Finals to study for on top of that... I cannot wait for school to be over. To move home. For the weather to be warm. I wish oranges grew in Utah.