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Okay, I didn't see any forecast for rain this morning when I went out on my jog. At least I don't have feathers to dry out but still, the downpour was crazy and lightning? Seriously Ms. Munroe, if ya don't have something to do with that, I'd be surprised.

Healing factor = will be sober for life.

I drank a lot last night and still woke up like a million bucks, peeing like a racehorse.

You have no idea how much that sucks.

Though damn, next time, I'll just hoover by the alcohol and pour it for you guys. You're all sloppy when you're drunk.

Everyone's graduating.

Congrads.

The whole lotta y'all are sinners... drinking on Easter!

Beh!

.......

I'm insulted that you didn't call me in to bartend for ya.

It don't change anything. It's nice but still. You can't buy off your family.

I need a Lorna replacement.

I need my pie.

Not just any pie. But Pie. The Pie. The ultimate apple pie.

I'm accepting applications.

I know this isn't the right time for this, but apart of me feels like it is. I'm not looking for a fight, but it's gonna come out that way because I've been thinking about it and I'm a little tired of people saying the same thing.

"You're not on the team, you don't know any better, you don't understand and you don't know what you're talking about."

Just because we're not on the team doesn't mean we don't know what we're talking about. Maybe we don't know all the details but it'd be really nice if you stop saying stuff like that.

I have my opinions and I reckon I'm allowed to put them out there. I found the last days troubling, from both what's been happening and how it's panned out in everyone around me. I'm not on the team for just that reason. Because I can't do attacks and I can't steel myself from things like someone dying, or someone gettin the tar beaten out of them, even though they've fallen already. I don't care that he's killed millions of people. Two wrongs don't make a right.

I don't think this is gonna solve anything or settle the upset stomach I have everytime I think about those looks that I caught when they were burnin off their anger. I get it, everyone's mad as hell, but I'm not cold hearted and I'm not like that. I can't relate.

I'm finally back from Muir! My wings arn't fully grown in but if you make any jokes about them, I'm gonna immortalize you in some horrible country song that sounds like Alan Jackson and Billy Ray Cyrus mixed. Sorry I didn't come online for awhile. I got really caught up in writing music while I was there. I know people don't really like Muir but I had a better time with it than I thought I would. I also was ebaying for an Amp and I got the one I wanted!! It put a dent in my bankaccount but I got it! It'll probably be here tomorrow cause that was a week ago or something. I'm just hoping the guy doesn't rip me off but he has some 99.99999% chance of being honest. I had to put the computer away after that auction because I went searching for MORE gagets that I can't afford and I really don't need.

Talked to Jeb today and mama. Actually, I talked to them all but Jeb kept me on the phone the longest. He wants to come over here for a little while but I want to wait until Halloween before I see him. I have too much to do now that I'm back and I don't even know if my position in the university is held. There's a meeting with a bigwig from the university this week. Can one of the teachers help me with that? I don't even know what to say, or put in writing. I really don't want to wait another whole semester to get into school. I can't stand the thought of working all that time and that's all I'm doing.

I gotta go unpack and stuff.

And anyone else Canadian,

Happy belated Canada day! Sorry! With all this stuff going on inthe news, everyone forgot about our northern bros and sissies.