Happy September

Packing is a very dusty business. For me it's also been very stressful and all I wish for right now are for my Tetris skills to come into use in the real world. Nothing I have will fit neatly into any box and I've resorted to smashing and begging. If only my lovables would pack themselves, lazy bastards them.

Though September is here and school is beginning. Which means I get to see everyone again, me so happy- me dance! It also means I get to do some more wunderful theatre.

But anyway, September. The only month to begin with the letter 'S'. I question why and I figure its because it thinks it's special. A very stuck up month that September. Look at it, parading around with its sunny demeanor. Lies! All of it, lies I say! I know what season is behind your curtain of deceit foul month and that's fall! You shall not fool me with your foolish ways. You who usher in death and decay amongst all the, the, um. Trees. Yes.

I don't know why so angry, I like fall and all the green that September brings. I guess I'm still not over the incident with the lawnmower. Oh despair.

Happy September

(I think my mind might be going further into kaput)