this is the story of a hurricane 10:03 p.m. & 22 September 2003
Makeover, makeover, makeover, makeover...I once again have managed ot end up with the makeover song from Clone High in my head which is especially funny when you remember that I haven't watched Clone High in two or three months. It's funny how that happens.
9 days til Election Day in ontario. Are you ready to make your choice?
I'm off to Ottawa this weekend for a memorial service for police officers killed in the line of duty. It's usually a very good weekend, although tough. One of my dad's first partners is on the OPP honour roll, which is sad.
My sister is driving me crazy. She ditched me for supper on Saturday to eat with her friends (after Mike and I toook her to the mall and grocery shopping, and she decided we would have tacos for supper) and then was all "hey Rhi I need your help with my anthro essay that's due tomorrow. Oh and can I borrow your digital camera and I need you to make up some slogans for my campaign [she's running for social science rep on NUSU]." Grrr.