I haven't updated this in more than two years and I've been so incredibly bored lately, so I thought I would mess with it a little bit today. I can't decide whether or not I like college. It's so much better than high school in so many ways, but it makes me so bored all the time and I hate living in San Antonio. I've been in such a bad mood about ( Read more... )

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i'm SO glad summer is finally here! so far i've had a pretty good time. wednesday after school lauren came to my house and then we went to get some job applications and stuff. thennn we went to church and not very many people were there, but that's ok. moncia met us there and all three of us went to lauren's house and spent the night there. ( Read more... )

I HATE FINALS!

i'm sooooo excited about summer though. all i have to do it make it these next three days and i'm FREE. 

12 AND A HALF DAYS LEFT OF SCHOOL!!!! i'm definitely ready for summer. me and julia decided a longgggg time ago that we were gunna do really good in the last six weeks of school. my grades are basically the opposite of that. i got a progress report saying that i'm failing 3 classes. back in the day, i used to get really good grades...i kind of miss ( Read more... )

SOUTH PADRE TOMORROW!!! i'm so excited! except for the part where i have to get up at 4 15 tomorrow and be at school by 5 in the morning. good thing i'm going to get no sleep tonight. eh ( Read more... )

this was a pretty exciting weekend. friday after school, monica, lauren, and i went to lauren's house. we were going to go see the play at austin high, but i heard that the tickets were sold out so we decided to go on saturday instead. we went hot tubbing in lauren's new hot tub. it was fun except that the jets make me itch after a while. thennn we ( Read more... )

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i hate progress reports. it's like a tradition now...every three weeks comes the time when i get yelled at or in some form of trouble because of this peice of paper that comes in the mail. it's getting worse, too. they started sending emails every so often whether i'm doing bad or not, but it doesn't matter because my parents still notice that we ( Read more... )