Haha! School is officially out! I'm pretty excited.
Why, though, does it seem as if I'm always on my period when school's over, so I can't go to the pool? And even then, why does it always seem to rain that first week? Ridiculous.
Graduation was fun. I really enjoyed seeing all of my friends, and I know I'm going to miss them next year.
I need a job. And to actually study for the SAT. And decide what college I'm going to. Very confusing.
Ah. It feels like this is my last summer of freedom. It's exciting.
5.31.2008
5.18.2008
i'm nervous
I have to be in a white dress today because I'm an Honor Marshall, which means that I'm in the top percent of my class (which I already knew). I'm nervous. It fits a little tight, and I'm having to hold my breath a bit to sit here and type. I don't know if I'll be able to make it through this entire ceremony. Plus, I'm wearing a little black half jacket that goes really well with the dress. I hope they don't make me take it off, though, because I would feel really self conscious.
I haven't posted in a long time, and for that, I'm sorry. It seems lately I just haven't had the time.
My parent's anniversary was Friday and they're celebrating it today. I'm happy for them.
I've seen Iron Man (excellent), Speed Racer (also excellent) and Prince Caspian (ABSOLUTELY AMAZING!!). I wish, though, that Prince Caspian had hooked up with Susan. Like, instead of just one lousy kiss. Gah.
I feel super busy now, even though the next two weeks of school are going to be cake, considering the fact that I'm in a bunch of junior-senior classes, and it's the seniors' last week. It makes me excited about next year, but also nervous.
Okay. So that's my life. I need to go sit in a cool room, because for some reason, I feel like I'm about to faint. That can't possibly be good.
I haven't posted in a long time, and for that, I'm sorry. It seems lately I just haven't had the time.
My parent's anniversary was Friday and they're celebrating it today. I'm happy for them.
I've seen Iron Man (excellent), Speed Racer (also excellent) and Prince Caspian (ABSOLUTELY AMAZING!!). I wish, though, that Prince Caspian had hooked up with Susan. Like, instead of just one lousy kiss. Gah.
I feel super busy now, even though the next two weeks of school are going to be cake, considering the fact that I'm in a bunch of junior-senior classes, and it's the seniors' last week. It makes me excited about next year, but also nervous.
Okay. So that's my life. I need to go sit in a cool room, because for some reason, I feel like I'm about to faint. That can't possibly be good.
4.26.2008
prom
was fun. I danced, oh yes. I popped it, I locked it, and I dropped it.
I had a good time. My hair was done up in about 60 bobby pins and two cans of hairspray. The purple matched the silver very well. The pictures looked amazing. Good food afterwards. Good fun after fcod. Bad sleep after all that, but I can just sleep later.
Good stuff.
I had a good time. My hair was done up in about 60 bobby pins and two cans of hairspray. The purple matched the silver very well. The pictures looked amazing. Good food afterwards. Good fun after fcod. Bad sleep after all that, but I can just sleep later.
Good stuff.
4.12.2008
my spring break
I spent the entire break doing the following:
Being really hot.
Sneezing.
Avoiding writing two writer's workshop assignments, a Spanish essay, and APUSH homework.
Being avoided by my friends for some reason.
Worrying about my car.
Buying prom dress accessories (all silver-it goes with my purple sparkly dress).
Playing video games.
Reading.
Watching TV.
Eating too much out of boredom.
On the plus side, I did write another bitter diatribe that I thought was pretty hilarious. I can't exactly show it to anyone, but it's still funny.
Hmm.
Being really hot.
Sneezing.
Avoiding writing two writer's workshop assignments, a Spanish essay, and APUSH homework.
Being avoided by my friends for some reason.
Worrying about my car.
Buying prom dress accessories (all silver-it goes with my purple sparkly dress).
Playing video games.
Reading.
Watching TV.
Eating too much out of boredom.
On the plus side, I did write another bitter diatribe that I thought was pretty hilarious. I can't exactly show it to anyone, but it's still funny.
Hmm.
4.06.2008
le smarts
Okay, so my mom is pre-diabetic, which is different in that she thinks she can drink again, but not different in that she still only eats rice cakes. Go figure.
I'm going to retake the SAT (and I'm going to take the ACT, so that'll be fun).
What I really wanted to talk about was the fact that I'm smart. No, I'm not bragging. It's like bragging that you're left-handed or really tall. I see something, I remember it. Now, in the case of Chemistry or Trig, I don't remember how to use it, but I remember it. Plus, since I have no social life, I read a lot and watch way too much television, so I remember all of that info. I can't help that. I am so sick of people saying that I'm just so much smarter than them. Not that I disagree with a lot of them. But it's not fun for me to brag about, because I didn't really earn anything. And it seems to be the only thing I get complimented on, which is lame.
Sigh.
Well, last week, prom fair was a bust. Nobody showed up. And all that day I had worn a suit, which was really hot, and a funny hat for 1920s day. The pep rally ended waaaay too early, so people were restless. Pie in the face went well, but we didn't get a lot of money from it.
T.I. came to our school Friday. He said it was because we were the top school on the list that would most appreciate it. i.e., we're the most ghetto and more than half of the school would listen to every word that he said (and not make fun of it, as the rest of the student population was doing).
Busy busy, but spring break now.
I'm going to retake the SAT (and I'm going to take the ACT, so that'll be fun).
What I really wanted to talk about was the fact that I'm smart. No, I'm not bragging. It's like bragging that you're left-handed or really tall. I see something, I remember it. Now, in the case of Chemistry or Trig, I don't remember how to use it, but I remember it. Plus, since I have no social life, I read a lot and watch way too much television, so I remember all of that info. I can't help that. I am so sick of people saying that I'm just so much smarter than them. Not that I disagree with a lot of them. But it's not fun for me to brag about, because I didn't really earn anything. And it seems to be the only thing I get complimented on, which is lame.
Sigh.
Well, last week, prom fair was a bust. Nobody showed up. And all that day I had worn a suit, which was really hot, and a funny hat for 1920s day. The pep rally ended waaaay too early, so people were restless. Pie in the face went well, but we didn't get a lot of money from it.
T.I. came to our school Friday. He said it was because we were the top school on the list that would most appreciate it. i.e., we're the most ghetto and more than half of the school would listen to every word that he said (and not make fun of it, as the rest of the student population was doing).
Busy busy, but spring break now.
3.23.2008
le sigh
I didn't make it.
Plus, also, my mom has Diabetes.
Plus, also, I bombed the math portion of the SAT.
Plus, also, I failed a chem test.
Plus, also, I have GHSGT all next week.
Plus, also, my Trig teacher is insane so we have a test in her class Monday and Tuesday, directly after another mind-numbing three hour test.
Plus, also, I have to pie Ms. Archer, an overall sweet lady though a little Umbridge-like, in the face.
Plus, also, it's at the pep rally that I have to run on Friday.
The same Friday I have to wear a suit to sixth period.
The same Friday I have to go home and change into black jeans and a white shirt for prom fair.
But maybe next week will be better.
Plus, also, my mom has Diabetes.
Plus, also, I bombed the math portion of the SAT.
Plus, also, I failed a chem test.
Plus, also, I have GHSGT all next week.
Plus, also, my Trig teacher is insane so we have a test in her class Monday and Tuesday, directly after another mind-numbing three hour test.
Plus, also, I have to pie Ms. Archer, an overall sweet lady though a little Umbridge-like, in the face.
Plus, also, it's at the pep rally that I have to run on Friday.
The same Friday I have to wear a suit to sixth period.
The same Friday I have to go home and change into black jeans and a white shirt for prom fair.
But maybe next week will be better.
3.15.2008
i'm just so tired
Every day this week when I've been getting home from school I've been taking a nap. I just can't seem to function anymore. Gah.
I've got so much stuff on my mind at night, though, that I don't get to sleep until way late. Which is probably why I've been taking naps.
Gar.
Somebody told me that I looked like crap on Friday. Not that I asked her too, or anything. She just did. And then did that incredibly annoying thing where she acted like SHE was getting attacked when I asked her what she meant by that. She drives me up a wall. Like she has any right to tell other people that they look like crap when she still goes around with huge bows in her hair? Gar again.
I just really need to sleep.
I've got so much stuff on my mind at night, though, that I don't get to sleep until way late. Which is probably why I've been taking naps.
Gar.
Somebody told me that I looked like crap on Friday. Not that I asked her too, or anything. She just did. And then did that incredibly annoying thing where she acted like SHE was getting attacked when I asked her what she meant by that. She drives me up a wall. Like she has any right to tell other people that they look like crap when she still goes around with huge bows in her hair? Gar again.
I just really need to sleep.
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