Wagner is evil. I took her midterm exam today. Yeah...impossible. Of course, what was I expecting anyway...something almost easy? I think not. It's a good thing I only studied for about half an hour, cuz studying any more than that probably would have helped me to get all of maybe 10 more right. I hate her, I hate her, I hate her ( Read more... )

Four finals down, one to go. Of course, that one final is going to be the worst hell of all. I took my band final today. Ha. I was worried that I would fuck up the minor scales. Lucky for me, I drew A minor (the easiest of all), and F minor. I messed up the F minor, but she only gave me two points off for it. Add that to four extra credit ( Read more... )

Wow, stuck at school again. I am such a slacker. I didn't study at all for my Biology final. It didn't matter cuz the test was a joke anyway, but still. I really was PLANNING on studying. I even brought the book home. That meant that the book stayed in my car all weekend, until it finally came out last night. I brought the book inside, and ( Read more... )

(as written to Mrs. Brown (counselor) and Dr. Schafer (principal ( Read more... )

148 more days until graduation (including weekends, breaks, and holidays)! That's so refreshing. But the good news is that our bio research project is finally done, and I'm actually starting to understand math again. I still hate Butcher, mostly the stupid teachers. Mrs. Copeland has been a little more understanding lately, especially since ( Read more... )

Good quote from a physics research presentation today: "Hot things have less resistance..." lol...thought that one was cute...p.s. Wayne, this one was for u!

~Chrissy

Happy One Month Baby! I love you SO much. Thanks for a wonderful evening! XOXOXO

Love,
~Chrissy

I found this book the other day and I was reading through it...I found a great poem ( Read more... )

Well, this journal entry is going to be directed at one person. This person WAS a very important part of my life for almost three years. I loved him so much, but never could truly tell if he felt the same way. He never had the ability to show me how he really felt. He tried sometimes, but most of the time would treat me like a possession...a ( Read more... )

I just realized something...I never use the damn subject line. I always sit here for a second with the cursor blinking in the subject line, trying to think of what the subject should be. But then I just ignore it and go right to the entry. Who needs subject lines anyway? I don't. Wow...that was insightful...or not, but anyway ( Read more... )