The Dante's Inferno Test has sent you to the First Level of Hell - Limbo!

Yep, I'm going to Limbo. Apparently. That is, if I die now. Otherwise, if I continue living and do some things that I planned on doing, then I'll be going to the seventh circle of Hades, which is way cooler.

Check TheInquisition's site. 'Sfairly accurate.

Silly Christians, with their guilt.

I'm really thankful for the gifts Mark and Exra got me. THey both have equal levels of intrinsic worth, and both are very high in it. I received a book on body armor from mark, entailing all armor used from the Sumerians to the present day. w00t.

Exra gave me an I.O.U, which, since I can't scan it, was 'good for 1 slab of iron for smelting purposes.' Yeah, you rock, Exra. (And I think I'll keep spelling it Exra. It was a typo at first, but I've grown fond of it.)

So, now I must give them gifts, lest I feel tormented for the next week or so. I did have something I was making that's be perfect for Mark, but I just broke it, so it'll have to wait.

And I'll just get Exra a Ferrari, or a pet rosk named "Tony Stony" or something cool like that.

Well, off to Pittsburgh. I really need to unwind, so this proves to be a good way of doing so. But thank whatever higher being there is/are that there's no school. I could not take another one at all.

Wheeeeee! First panic attack EVER! Nathan was so proud of me, he almost burst into tears.

WEll, if I said I was entirely better, that'd be a lie. But, I have improved slightly, and I think one more day isn't asking for too much. (Note: I won't be in first or second period. I'm showing up third period for the Psych test, and just relaxing after that. Hopefully)

Well, I don't want to stay up too late. But, one thing: what was the Psych test about? I just don't want to be all panicked like I was earlier today, and knowing what the test was like would be a bit of reassurance.

Tell me if this makes any logical sense. For the last couple of months, I've often awoken to sore muscles, aches and pains, and other various symptoms. This morning, I felt sore in my sides, and my calfs were so tight, it felt like I had run 5 miles.

What could be causing this? Am I just sleeping wrong, or do I sleepwalk. Or, rather, sleep run or sleep fight?

HEre's something else to catch your interest: my family is going to confession tomorrow. And I think I'll tell my mom before I go "Oh, I already confessed my sins to God already; but you have fun, okay? See you in an hour." THis isn;t to be smart-alecky or, well, me. I honestly don't see why I have to, twice ayear, go to Church and sit in a box with another person and tell him all of my sins, and then he'll say that God has forgiven me of all of my sins.

Why must the Catholic Church, and really every religion to a lesser or greater extent, insist on monopolizing God? It just defies the whole priniciple behind a personal God, the HOly Spirit, and whatnot...

Furthermore, why must there be only one religion that is the sole religion that offers the sure path to the afterlife NOT filled with fire and brimstone and whatnot? Isn' tit just possible that the numerous different religions are a way for God to achieve a more personal bond with people of diversified cultures and languages? I'm certain that if you told some extraterrestrial being that wwe worship some zombie who technically is our God, but not really, and we celebrate him by practicing cannibalism, they'd consider us pretty fucked up. (That was mostly Catholicism. No pelting with holy cinderblocks, please....)

Well, I'm just stalling from doing work or, heaven forbid, sleeping, so I'll stop bugging you.

Here's something to make your head hurt: there are as many numbers from 0 to 1 as there are between 0 and 10,000. (Well, I left out some specifics, but that's generally the idea...

Well, I hope that you wish me luck. I have to

-Complete #six and seven on the Calc test
-Finish a study guide for the psychology test (which, thanks to the 2-hour delay, is now 1st period technically.)
-Manifest a german folder from thin air.
-Study for the Oracle Midterm Exam 
-Stop complaining all the.......wait. Sorry.

It's one of those w00t++ moods. And if it wasn't snowing right now, and if I wsn't on a caffine buzz right now (There were six Frappacinos at the start of the day. Now there are six empty bottles scattered across the house.), and if I hadn't already finished the work for Jutca and English, I would be seriously considering killing someone. Seeing how I have a gauntlet of my own to back up these wanton threats....

Still, best of luck to the rest of you, because you are (presumably) in the same boat as me.

PS> I have a newfound interest in searching the blogrings. You read about a lot of interesting people, esp. from PA.