What a freaky time of year this is. It's the first of December, and now we can officially listen to Christmas music. I prefer to say "Christmas" over "the holidays," but not because I'm particularly politically correct. I guess I'm a Christian (that's another blog), so I've grown up with the holiday. But I hate it when conservatives whine about taking back Christmas, give me a fucking break.
Itchy is asleep on my lap right now. Or maybe it's Scratchy. I can't tell them apart when they aren't together. Kind of like the White or Gooding twins at school.
Speaking of school, all is not well in the NHS publictions dept. Romance may be brewing, which could be good until it goes bad. Computers are slow and poopy, so we are creating awards to hang on them. Tech problems plagued us from before Christmas break, so our paper was sloppy. We still haven't submitted any pages in yearbook. Kids aren't folowing up on advertising. We are $7,000 in debt for the yearbook. I suck.
Well, as Bing says, Melekalekamaka!
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