So the play is finally over and I have to go back to leaving in the real world. I'm more than a little depressed that it is my last production in high school. So um, yeah, I hope to do more in the future. Nt much else to say.

The trip to Scotland was good, now I know I really really want to go to St Andrews. The problem now is that there's like a week left in the quarter and I won't have the grades to apply and I'm really afraid to wait till February to apply. And I don't really know how to tell my mom that I think we should wait because she doesn't think so. It's all ( Read more... )

My it's been a while. I guess I don't have that much to report. School is just well school, lots of work, usually quite boring. I've been having college interviews this week and I go to Scotland next week, that's still not sinking in totally I believe. But before I can get to the excitement of trans-atlantic travel I have to get through my SAT IIs ( Read more... )

Ugh, back to school. It's nice being back in a schedule but the work and the early mornings and late nights aren't that much fun. It seems like this might actually be one of my easier years, good thing as I need good grades this quarter. Yeah, going to get all serious and try to get into college, will have to see what happens with that ( Read more... )

So many people have done this for me that I feel I must do it at least this once ( Read more... )

My it's been a long time. My SATs, AP and history term paper all turned out decently and I'm just glad they are months over with ( Read more... )

So I made it through the week and took or passed in everything that needed to be done. So now I can do things like homework and read books and finally write some poetry ( Read more... )

I feel as though everything that matters in my little world has been packed into the next ten days. Term paper, SATs, AP exam. I can't wait till May 10th when everything will be done and I can breathe again, I just don't like what I have to do to get there ( Read more... )

I'm starting to feel bad about myself again. I don't know why, everything is going so well, except maybe for History but otherwise it's all great. Little things just set me off and make me feel depressed.

I love the sound of peepers in the spring. It's like bird songs to me, an integral part of spring and as natural as the flowers blooming. It's amazing to think that such little creatures can make so much noise. I'm going to have such trouble when I go to college, not hearing them in the springtime.