November 21, 2000 (thing) by johnson

It snowed last night. Winter is always very depressing until it snows. Gray to white.

I went to school.

I don't remember doing anything.

Somebody I know won a contest and is going to Antarctica. Don't ask me why, 'cause I don't know. This ain't no lie, she's going. That's messed up.

I told her to bring me a penguin. We're going to name him Tux. I hope (s)he doesn't die on the plane. The penguin I mean.

I, however, am not going to Antarctica.

But it is already November, and this is Canada, and it soon will be close enough to Antarctica.

I spent too long today in our school's library. 3 classes. That's crazy.

I get this Friday off. I don't know why. It's not a holiday or anything.

Nothing else of note.

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