Le Festival!

My last Festival...so sad...but lovely. I will miss it greatly.
Um, what else? My cold has become less of a pain and more of a nuissance. My nose is stuffy and/or runny and my voicebox is in "Fuck You" stage, but other than that I am good. Also, I have done something unpleasant to my left little finger, leaving a strage lump on my knuckle and it hurts to bend it, but I'm sure it will pass and all will be well.
Nothing else is up. Monday is the field trip to Kananaskis which I'm sure will be as boring as watching paint dry but I'd like to not fail biology so I have to go. Damn, I hope I don't sleep in.
And that's all from the world of me. More updates will be frequent, but I can't promise anything interesting. Hey, no one is MAKING you read this shit!
I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so angry.

Musical Quote of the Day

"Span the distance
Bridge the border
Beg forgiveness
Round the corner

Everytime I look for you
The sun goes down"

-Blink 182 Title: Everytime I Look For You
(insert romantic lonely sigh here)