August 8, 2009

I never know what to title my posts.

Behold, the realization that I have serious homework to do on this computer, having neglected it almost completely during my two-week holiday at home. I find it slightly ironic that I "went home" for a "holiday". I've been catching up for hours now and there's still so much to do.. So far I've gotten through my packed email inbox, and managed to read all the tweets that I missed on the way home and during the couple days afterward when I did not have my computer. I have approximately nine albums of pictures to upload to Facebook that probably nobody will look at anyway, and of course I have post here a few times to make up for the lack.

Fae, you post way too often. I have absolutely no idea how I'm going to catch up in my reading... take a few days off! Demi never posts.

HEY DEMI! YOU NEVER POST!

Checklist:
- I wrote a note here on the way down south that I should post
- There's three or four notes in my notebook I want to type up here
- Catch up with reading Fae's blog
- Get pictures on Facebook
- Force Audo and Demi to give me their pictures (I think I'll mail my flash drive to you guys and you can fill it for me and send it back :D)


I went through a few old photo albums with my mom this morning. I found it very interesting to see Australia and Sylvan Lake in the late 1980's.

The excitement is building now that I am actually looking forward to Grade 12 (automotive class!), getting braces off, graduation, and moving to Edmonton so that I can finally get a life :3
I think I'll make a hobby out of walking downtown in search of buskers and throwing change into the most creative collection containers. The concerts and live theatre productions are going to be a seriously large part of my life. Of course, in the mean time I will obviously be street racing with the mafia in whatever spare time I have seeing as I'll be taking business, photography, and spa courses while working in a cute coffee shop as a CEO. Yes, coffee shops have CEO's. Who knows, maybe I'll take on mayorship.

Who will want to marry a psycho like that? I know my kids will get a kick out of MY photo albums some day.

Posted by RJ Haely at 1:09 PM