Why Doesn't anybody tell me these things?!

Great! We have a history test on, well, TOMORROW! Calm yourself cheeseball, it's gonna be ok. So I just found the list and I know Dorothea Dix did something in accordance with the women's movement of the 1850s but as to what I'm in the drak.

But I am just so bummed about being sick on Halloween and not being able to go to any of the parties. Granted, I had no costume, but nonetheless it would've been fun to go. I heard some of my friends that I hadn't heard from in a while went to see a movie, likely Rocky Horror, but, oh, what I could've had fun doing!

Did anybody read that articule the The Weekly about the Motel? Freaky, no? I wouldn't want to stay there for a week. As for the mysterious holes in the bathroom, I'll leave vthat to imaginations.

But now that drastid A is beckoning me into its clutches. Hawthorne's just too, well, fussy about details. And then our essay is due lunes. I mean 1000 words isn't that much, just a skip from I usually do in English entries (roughly 600-800 words) so maybe it won't be that bad. maybe I'll wind up typing a 2500 word dissertation and then Cliff will say "Why, Mitch! You are so good at English that you don't have to be in this class anymore" and I would say "Oh thank you so much. Toodles." And everyone would be happy.

But enough theater popcorn.

The first person to tell me who King Cotton was wins a royal septor... tank.