This halloween is to be so-so for me. I understand the trick-or-treating deal, as any neighbors our towns are located so far away from me I'd -need- the candy and sugar there in just to make it back home. On the plus side, I'm in full goth-punk mode, with leather and metal gallor. Add a pair of decent fangs to make me more of a monster then I am and I may rain disturbance upon this pitiful school, minus a pause to spin my tale of fun and frolic. (Gotta' love this "Manditory Study Period. Go slacking on the computer)
Though, to be sentimental, I do wish I wash back home in Winnipeg. I'm not sure why, but I've got that old feeling that would stop me from going out one more time after this (though I'm not going out tonight, as stated) and it would have been nice to be amoung friends for a bout of destructive adventures on this lovely holiday. Perhapes next year, if I do end up finishing this one-person debate on where to live after high school and go to Winnipeg.
Until then, I must be off. A classmate's wearing a very unsecure Toga and little else. I must see his bedsheet gets 'caught' on something. (Damn. DAMN the lack of a camera)