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Wednesday, April 12, 2006

My Rubber Ducky Ate My Homework...

Time to update!

So, I took my hard drive in, as I said in last post. They managed to get everything off of it, onto 2 DVDs (herm, I haven't checked them yet to see if EVERYTHING is on there... >.< ) and then told me the HD seemed completely fine.
Weird.
I still haven't managed to install Windows XP Professional on it but maybe it has something to do with the pirated copy I'm using. I could try my dad's legal copy of 2000, but that's boring. Maybe I'll just ask the boy's at j00's LAN nicely if they can see about fixing it...

I've started Driver's Ed, and I'm starting my in-car lessons tomorrow during spare. It should be interesting... I'm kind of nervous, but my dad and I went out with his car this evening for about an hour and a half (before his battery died at Rundle Park). That gave me more confidence in dealing with smaller cars, since I've only been driving my mum's mini-van and the thing's a beast to park.

Calculus is a blinkin NUSANCE and I hate it with all my being. Good thing I've prepared myself for my failure of it and I won't wish to kill myself for failing.

My mum volunteered me to be acolyte for Friday's church service. It's going to be interesting.... in case you didn't know, the acolyte is the person who lights the candles around the altar and extinguishes them at the end of the service. However, it being the second most important service in Chrisitianity, it's kind of a differing position from the norm. Or so I'm told. Apparently I have to light the candles, extinguish them after each reading, and then carry the Christ candle out... or something like that. I really don't know. Hopefully someone will be there to guide me through what the HE...CK I'm supposed to do.
Yes, hopefully.

Uh... I don't really have a lot else to say, except I think that some kid should tell their teacher that his rubber ducky ate his homework.
I think it's entirely plausible. You don't know what they're like in the dark of the bathroom, with the lights out. They may really be psycho ducks, ready to take over the world, one little child at a time.

Think about it.

~Alexandra