perhaps, perhaps not.

Well, over the weekend I'll have to finish my history i.a., finish the design of my dossier, pretty much, do the evaporation lab, do the particle collision lab, maybe do the chapter homework, do chapter 14.1 thru 14.5, I presume, and... well, that's about it. But, strangely enough, I'm also working on my extended essay. I mean, I've already turned it in to Parsons, and I assume he's graded it, and I know he's given it to Kleve... but... it sucks, and I'm almost liking the one I'm writing now. If I get it done before, what, next Wednesday? - then I'll maybe force Parsons to read it and then have them send that one instead. But, maybe not. I might just finish this by the end of the year and force Parsons to read it then... or maybe I'll just force my friends to read it instead. Muahahaha! But seriously, if I write it, someone's gotta read it. Well, maybe. It'll probably still suck... just so much less so than with the current version that I'm proud of myself for doing it.

Did that make any sense? Ah, well.

I have yet to do CAS paperwork. I'm thinking of talking to McElreath and asking for the appropriate forms, as I'm fairly sure I've lost them all. And I don't have any done, anyway, I've lost my original contract from CCAF, and that was the only thing I'd done. Hmmm... My mom said she can find out contact info and such for me... but I don't really know what I need, and I'm rather frightened of talking to a woman I haven't seen for, what, 6 months, and who probably has no bloody idea who I am. Aaargh. And then, there's the whole divisioning of the CAS hours into creativity and action and service, and I have no bloody clue how I'm going to explain 30 hours of "creativity" and "action" when there is none! Ugh. Bloody stupid IB and their stupid forms.

It seems I'm using British swear words again. And every now and then I've caught myself thinking in a British accent. Although I recommend it heartily, as it's quite enjoyable, I do find it rather disturbing. Definitely time to lay off the HP fanfiction. And the LoTR fanfiction, for that matter.

But I am, actually, tempted to go find some Star Wars / Star Trek fanfiction. Oh, God, no! Today at lunch was probably one of the most entertaining conversations I've ever heard. Not participated in - I had only a vague clue as to what they were talking about most of the time - but I knew enough that the discussion was, to me, quite hilarious. Yes, that's right, hilarious! You heard me right. Or, rather, read. Oh, never mind.

Meh... I clearly need sleep. Adios, adieu, adeus, arrivederci, sayounara, shalom, auf wiedersehen, aloha...