Gravity is gone. I (foolishly) cried at the bus station. A nice lady named Collette came up to me and gave me Kleenex and said "It's okay sweetie, I always cry at the bus station". She gave me a ride back up to the school, about 15 minutes out of her way, so I wouldn't have to wait half an hour on the city busses. Sometimes I think I'm luckier than I deserve to be.
The week was good. I went to all my classes, paid attention, hung out with Gravity. He's so neat. All this time later I'm still completely fascinated by him. and he makes me happy.
I got stickers and tea in the mail yesterday. Holly sent me peppermint tea and stickers, and my mom sent me an Easter card and Easter stickers. that will be the next time I go home, and I can't wait. Exactly two weeks from tomorrow. Next week is my last week of school, then three exams the following week, then 8 days off, then an exam, then five days off, then my last one (finally) on April 25. I start work May 7th, so with any luck I'll get a nice break in the middle.
The Hibou awards ceremony/year end party is on April 12th...as executive, I got to vote on the merit awards...I was surprised at how many things I was nominated for, and here's hoping I will win at least one. I am Ego, hear me roar.
Well, supper beckons, so here I go!
-Rhiannon "I am just a poor boy and my story's seldom told..."