And so it continues...

Back again. Supposed to be doing homework, and I will get to it eventually, but I felt like I needed to write so I am. Another thing this blog is going to help me do is get back into my writing phase. Well, ok, "writing phase" is the wrong selection of words, but it's the best I could come up with. Once I explain it, it'll make more sense. So yes, I used to write very well in my emails. Grammatically correct, everything capitalized where it should be, punctuation, stuff like that. But then I just got bored I guess. So I resolved to the horrible way of writing. you know, where there really are no capitals anywhere, if theres a spelling mistake it realy doesnt matter, no apostraphees (dunno how to spell that and i really dont care at the moment). stuff like that. yes it was faster but i really disgust myself when i write like that. So I'm going to get back into writing correctly, and this will definitely help.

So, homework wise, I have a lot. This is really off topic, but writing it just now reminded me. Did you know that alot isn't a word?? It's actually two words: A Lot. Which I think is wierd because we say it as one word, we mean it as one word, and it's easier as one word. I think it should just be combined and save children everywhere. I learned it the hard way. Lost marks on a paper because Alot wasn't a word and so my grammer wasn't perfect. Stupid teacher.

ANYWAYS, I have a large amount of homework to do, and if I want to go to Justins' today I really should get down to it. I have:

-An English essay to write.

-An English seminar to write and learn.

-Two English books to read.

-A Photography essay to write.

-A Photography seminar to write and learn.

-To decide what kind of Photography I'm doing for my final (very difficult)

-A marketing plan to write.

There's probably something else I have to do as well that I've just forgotten about, but yes, it is a sizeable amount is it not??

Oh yes I was going to tell you why I'm worried about Justin, I forgot. He's recently been very sick. So sick that his mother the nurse and his father the paramedic thought he had either strep throat or mono. Neither of which was good news for him OR me. ;) But it turned out it was just a really bad cold (which I predicted. Oh yes, I out bet a nurse and a paramedic). But his excessive coughing bruised one of his lungs. No fun. And yesterday he had to go to the Hospital because of pain and found he also had a cracked rib. Also no fun. I'm worried. I really don't know why as I know it's not fatal to have a cracked rib, but I'm worried all the same. It's my job and I'm very good at it, if I do say so myself.

Hmmmm. Not much more I can think of to talk about. And I really should be getting to my homework. If I think of something to write I'll let you know.

So sweetly she bade me adieu,

     I thought that she bade me return.