Dowisetrepla

How I Met Your Mother and Anatomy homework.

Is Marshal wearing Ray Bans?

Today, we studied government, and by studied government, I mean that we made fun of the new government site, engineered by our--Mr. Colwell, I'm sorry if you're reading this--hapless instructor.

So here we go, hours later. I now know what Dowistrepla is (Thank you, HIMYM), and I am no further on any of my homework assignments than, oh, Sevenish, when I started this post.

So with Homecoming on the Horizon, we're still drafting episodes. I've been forbidden from revealing anything to the (nonexistent) readers about our beautiful upcoming debut.

Barney Stinson is my hero.

Signing off,
Fran

Phlogging: Government Gets Fysical

Woke up this morning thinking, "Why in the world am I doing this again?"

Got out of bed--I'd like to rephrase that. Crawled out of bed. Threw on the first day of school outfit. Piled my backpack full of all the quintessential grossness--notebooks, pencils, my favorite calculator.

I traveled the three blocks to the high school--such a dirty word--where I loaded up on textbooks. Seven. Seven? And now I have homework.

Ew.

On the plus side, we've begun replacing words that begin with the letter f with the prefix ph. More on that later.

Brainstorming for The Show. Only not really. Brainstorming stopped a long time ago. We start filming Saturday. We upload the following week.

Prepare Yourselves.

Signing off,
Fran