What? Summer is coming, and I am worried because I think I'm going to miss school? What is wrong with me? Jenn Carey, where have you gone? Yes. I've said it. I don't want the year to end. If there were some way for me to avoid going home altogether and stay here to study for the summer, I would. Sad? Maybe. But honest ( Read more... )

Hmm... So I'm home for the day, and I'm in a strange mood, which is concerning as I have spent much of the past two weeks in a similarly weird mood. Maybe this "mood" is what happens to someone who tries to take as many hard classes as she possibly can into one semester, you know, to "get them over with." Yeah, another one of my brilliant ideas ( Read more... )

So, I'm going to Agawam this weekend with Angel, Abby, Dan, Dave, and a bunch of other people. Hopefully we'll have a ball... or at least a good game of beirut. Speaking of games, last night we played an INTENSE game of Trivial Pursuit game until 3:30 in the morning. Angel and I emerged victorious, but it wasn't easy. Jared deployed ( Read more... )

It's such a beautiful day out there. I needed this.

I feel like I'm getting older ( Read more... )

But that's how it's got to be ( Read more... )

Oh my goodness. Ya'll (I'm trying to integrate it into my speech. So far, awkward.) are never going to believe this, but I confronted someone and yelled at him today. lol. And it felt good ( Read more... )

So, school's in session, and I would be lying if I said I did not enjoy this morning's literature class more than any single solitary hour spent during my vacation. I eat that shit for breakfast, and before you ask, yes, I do eat shit for breakfast ( Read more... )

Yuck! This is officially the worst St. Patrick's Day in my 18 year existence. All my friends are old. They're in bars singing along with "When Irish Eyes Are Smiling" and the like, while I sit here and update my livejournal while sipping spiked coffee alone and imagining "a life that does not so closely resemble hell." haha. (That's American ( Read more... )

I have succesfully avoided writing a teenage rant on this livejournal. i struggle to stay upbeat just for the sake of not being a livejournal whiner, but I cannot help it anymore. I just got back from an 8 hour shift at McDonald's, and if that isn't bad enough, those 8 hours were spent on my broken foot working with the hugest (in all definitions ( Read more... )