Three private entries in two days, I think I am approaching a new record. This is what happens when I stay home and try to avoid doing my homework. The next two days seem to be nothing but promises of hell. Ignoring the fact that Mondays are terrible, I have an english essay tomorrow. Then on Tuesday it is both mufti day and my geography speech (Which I haven't written yet), a wonderful combination, of course. I'll bet my life savings that I do absolutely terribly at both. Actually I'm far too conceited to do that. Wonderful, no? There doesn't seem to be anything good coming up except the REM/Bright Eyes concert, and that's still two weeks away. I hate having nothing to look forward to almost as much as I hate the fact that it occurs so often. Mufti days are so silly. They give us two days a term in which we all get to flaunt our various fashion "styles" (Or lack thereof, in my case) and for the rest of the ten weeks we look forward to the next. I, having absoutely no self esteem and/or fashion sense, always end up wearing jeans and a band shirt. R usually wears a band shirt and some punxrawk skirt and boots. Yay, attention. It's really depressing, I wish we weren't so cliche. I also wish I wasn't going to do the exact same thing on Tuesday. I'm so boring, I should go collapse some place.