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All righty now, so here's the sitch.
Good news, I start work on Tuesday and it's gonna be great because for once I'll be able to afford things on the Internet, like fancy looking paper clips or whatever it is kids my age are buying nowadays. The Bad news is that I have no sense of how many hours I'll be working, which directly effects the amount of time I spend on the computer and on Dalton and whatnot. That and the fact that I'm doing a good 4 hours of homework a night equal a very busy Sam, meaning replies will not be very frequent whatsoever unfortunately. My current goal will be to aim for two a day but realistically that's hopeful.
BUT. I still want to do things because I owe it to myself, you guys, and to Connor since he's being awkward and uncomfortable. Poor child isn't used to what can only be called the Dalton-vibe. But he's gonna have to adjust, since it's no fun if he makes fun of loser kids by himself. I'm hoping he tries to fit in a bit as time goes on, lest he turn sulky and boring. Point is, let me love you all.
Also I'm planning to come up with a mystery word. Perhaps spotatus, for my internet availability is bound too be spotty? For 3 AM I think it's pretty swell.
Good news, I start work on Tuesday and it's gonna be great because for once I'll be able to afford things on the Internet, like fancy looking paper clips or whatever it is kids my age are buying nowadays. The Bad news is that I have no sense of how many hours I'll be working, which directly effects the amount of time I spend on the computer and on Dalton and whatnot. That and the fact that I'm doing a good 4 hours of homework a night equal a very busy Sam, meaning replies will not be very frequent whatsoever unfortunately. My current goal will be to aim for two a day but realistically that's hopeful.
BUT. I still want to do things because I owe it to myself, you guys, and to Connor since he's being awkward and uncomfortable. Poor child isn't used to what can only be called the Dalton-vibe. But he's gonna have to adjust, since it's no fun if he makes fun of loser kids by himself. I'm hoping he tries to fit in a bit as time goes on, lest he turn sulky and boring. Point is, let me love you all.
Also I'm planning to come up with a mystery word. Perhaps spotatus, for my internet availability is bound too be spotty? For 3 AM I think it's pretty swell.