Just a quick note…

I was one of the diaries whose password was stolen…*beats hackers in the head with a brick* Bloody obnoxious prats anyway!

I’m on day 2 of a 4 day week-end…Hopefully we’ll be camping tonight and tomorrow night (if we can find a camp ground that still has a site open).

I actually spent a good portion of yesterday on homework. *pokes at it* While I was waiting for Todd to get his arse over her. *beats him with a stick* Bloody boy…He calls me at 10:30 in the morning, says he’ll be over…He gets here around 6:30 at night!

Tis okay though…I suppose I’ll forgive him for making me wait so long…After all, I did manage to put a dent in my homework.
Read almost 2 full chapters for English…They tricked me into reading a short story, which actually wasn’t too bad, wasn’t something I would of normally picked to read, but good none-the-less. The last part of that chapter is another short story…*pokes at it with sticks*
Read the chapter I was suppose to have already read in my Life Drawing I class. [Oh bloody hell…*covers eyes* We had a nude model Thursday…A very large nakkie man. *tried to convince Todd that he should come be a model for my class* *giggles*]
Made 20 thumbnails for my 2-D design class…We are suppose to use dots (as many as we want) to make something that looks like an explosion. *pokes at thumbnails* Sonja, Harley and my Mum picked out some that they thought looked like explosions. Todd on the other hand, says none of them did. *pokes him with a stick*  Boy is lucky I love him, or I’d be forced to beat him to death.
*tries to think* Is that all the homework I got done? I think so. These things I did while laying in the back of Appa with the hatch door open. It was my quiet place…I was hiding from the Critters. *laughs* Though they knew where I was, but did realize that it was for quiet, so when they did come out there, they were actually pretty good about being quiet for the most part. [Too bad that won’t work come cold weather.]

Todd and I spent most of last night outside. Got a bonfire going…He made Brats & Italian sausages over the fire…
He had to be up at 7 this morning. *pouts*
Stupid B.C.P. was having some stupid meeting this moring at 8.

Okay…I’ve got to get off here, get clothes & sleeping bags gathered, and go on a camp site hunt.

Laters gators.