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2001-12-07

Whistle While You Clean The Cinders

A horrible, terrible, awful thing has come to pass. I did not add an entry yesterday. I apologize greatly for my error and bow to you all multiple times in hope for forgiveness. Let's see how many of you will do that for me.

So many things to do and in so little time. An annoying I.T.T project as well as a french oral as well as an M.R.E paper as well as a Biology presentation. Too many 'as well as's' I think. Oh look! I have just recieved a message from Friendly notice. How much do you want to bet it's a load of junk mail. I seem to be getting a lot of that lately. It's terribly annoying and I wish it would stop being sent to me. I don't care about the new form of viagra, or that a hot, horny, young teenage girl wants me to look at her XXX site. It's not appealing to me and I think it's a waste of time to send me that kind of thing. Give me a break and stop cramming my inbox.

On the other hand, there is rarely anyone who actually sends me real e-mail. Real messages from people who have something interesting to say. I can't stand forwards so don't bother with those. I've tried with the yahoo clubs and getting the newsletters, but those are just really annoying. It's getting to the point of frustrating me to no end. There really is no stop to this kind of nonsense.

Nobody seems to be paying any attention to my Cinderella quest! The whole point of there being a 'quest' is for you to take part in it. It's not that much work and I'm sure you are all just itching to sign my lovely and wonderful guestbook about which Cinderella tale is your favourite. Just think back to your happy, little, childhoods and try and remember Cinderella. The girl who just wanted to marry the prince. The passive, maid who was really a princess in disguise. The evil witch who took revenge on the prince because his father, the duke, had killed his way to the top. Whichever one suits your fancy. Let me know about it. Read that quest down there. It's going to stay there until I get enough answers to satisfy me. So far, I have gotten one. One out of how many of you read this? I'm hoping at least three, four people do. It's a small favour I ask of you, nothing too much.

In case you were wondering, the christmas concert went quite well. Except for the fact that my music teacher cannot conduct and enjoys changing things last minute. I absolutely dislike him to every extent. The concert was equally as boring as the two other years I have witnessed it. The fact that I was playing in it this year did not change anything.

It's the weekend. Let's all jump for joy, shall we?

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