Dear Diary,

1-3-2011

I woke up at 9 and worked on the rest of my homework today. I feel so accomplished! Yay~!

After my homework, Alfred dragged me to the mall again to help him find a jacket. He said something about "completing" his look. I dunno. But, we did find a really cool leather jacket. It's brown and has a large 50 on the back. One of those fighter pilots things, those guys wore during that one war at that one time. Yeah~
Alfred said the 50 reminded him of the 50 states, excluding Alaska and Hawaii. I don't know where he pulls his logic from.

When we got home, Arthur and Francis were fighting about dinner. Francis won, obviously. I don't know why Arthur even tries. He knows he can't cook and that's that.

Tomorrow, we have school and I'm a bit nervous to go back after such a long break. I have to turn in one of the English essays and the History work. I really should reorganize my school stuff later… Yeah…

I have a 3rd New Years Resolution~! Stop being such a horrible procrastinator! I'm the worst. For school anyways. But, I haven't forgotten to write in you. Heh.

I am a bit nervous about that essay. I feel kind of embarrassed I guess. No. Not embarrassed, just not that confident in my work. I was supposed to write an informative-persuasive essay and my topic was gay marriage. Naturally I sided with the pros considering those two. Ha.
It was a really interesting topic to research though. I learnt a lot of stuff and I feel nice for learning something different.

I feel like ranting so, I'm going to keep going. I hope that's okay. I'm so talkative.

Kumajirou is sitting with me. He's been sleeping a lot lately. It might have to do with the fact that it's still winter? I don't know if hibernating rules apply to him though… Maybe it's just laziness? And too much maple syrup! He eats too much of that.

Wow. This is my longest entry so far. I wonder if they will get consecutively longer as the second semester progresses.

Speaking of which, all my classes are the same. They were all year long courses so I don't have to learn any new faces.

Oh! I've got to go. I think Alfred just flooded the laundry room… again. He always puts too much detergent in and the machine always whacks out. Hmm.

- Good day, eh~ Matthew Williams