Do you recall, what was the feel the day the music died?

(I know most of the words to that song. And I only ever hear it on the radio.)
Bad news: my maths exam is NEXT WEEK. Good news: I don't have to go in the last day of exams and take it then. (Also, the teacher's father died over the weekend; sympathy, good karma, prayers, whatever you're inclined to send would be welcome, I'm sure.)
Bad news: I'm going to have to take health during the school year next year, as summer-school schedules simply do not mesh. (Why do you need a year of gym to get a semester's credit anyway?) Good news: I can go on the senior-retreat-thing in June after all, and still get to enough of the summer school to get credit. This is a Very Good Thing, and cause of Much Rejoicing throughout the land. ::yaaay::
We have to do a college-application-type essay for English, prolly to make sure we're capable of doing so. After thinking about it, I've decided my topic will most definitely incorporate Todd Rundgren. ( Why, you ask? )

Oh, also. afrai is at it again. And it's FUNNY.

spamming my own friendslist!

And I don't even have myself on it...
*post to discworld (reccing afrai's... randomosity.)
*post to wyld_stallyns (re: George Carlin's birthday)
*post to foodless_diet (reccing afrai again, and that new chapter of Mere Illusion)
...Nah, I'm not bored or anything. XD
(Oh, and somebody in the Discworld community seriously IS an undercover cop. At Barnes & Noble. That is just... weird, you know?)