I got a letter from myself today ( Read more... )

A Message From Mr. Thomas ( Read more... )

You know there's something horribly wrong with your life when you find yourself looking forward to SAT class. 

I hate posting.  I mean, these last few posts have been okay, becuase I got myself all hyped up about this novel idea of keeping in touch through LJ, but now that the novelty has sort of worn off, I'm once again reluctant to vent online.  I have all these inspirations during the day and think, "I should totally post this", but by the time I get ( Read more... )

Aggggg.  I never expected to be this busy.  Seriously, I have never worked harder or steadier than in this past week and a half in my life.  Public school ain't no joke, as it turns out.  And it's funny, because everyone always said that Bruriah prepares you well for college, but in Bruriah I didn't know the meaning of the word work, as related to  ( Read more... )

A few quick things, before I go to study for my Psych test ( Read more... )

After hours of arduous searching, I have discovered that I cannot create polls because I do not have a paid account. Well, that sucks because I wanna poll. I also want fuzzy wuzzy slippers, size six and a half. Or maybe seven. Also sleep. I did manage to get a nifty icon, though. Check.

Someone call me, because I have to study tomorrow and I can't ( Read more... )

Everyone got to go home at 12:30.  Everyone got to go home at 12:30, and I got to stay after school for a ridiculously long orientation type thing for the freshmen and new students such as moi about the clubs and service oppertunities, and the athletics.  Now, who needs to know about the athletics oppertunities less then I do?  But the upside of ( Read more... )