Well, it's back to school for me and the other students in Irving, had my week of freedom from the idiots in my math class, sent a birthday present to an old friend of mine, and was chatting with a person from Scotland. Now this week until Graduation Day (June 5th), I have to do another lengthy essay, have to hear "Wanna come party hard, drink, smoke and see topless girls?" all week,

and having to hear another group of dum-dumbs calling me 'unibomber' eventhough they don't know what it means.
At least I'm making some passing grades though.
