Just about time for me to leave for school.
There are many things to despise about this world.
But I think to-day should be okay.
There are so many things I wanna get done over the next couple weeks. Maybe too many things. I hope not so many things that I get nothing done.
There was a cat killed by coyotes in the street last night . . . None of the cats living here, but a cat I knew. The poor thing was torn apart so's only pieces of white fluff remained.
Coyotes are strange creatures. One night, a few weeks ago, I saw a coyote in the middle of a very busy street called Friars Road, looking very confused.