I just graduated high school this past Friday.

I actually graduated.

Except it just hit me that if I get a D in Short Story..
Great. Just a little more praying...

But holy, holy fuck.

For every good thing, there's always twice the amount of bad crap ( Read more... )

Life and/or everything just got confusing again.

FUCK senior year. WHEN WILL IT BE OVER ALREADY.

/long story short

STAR testing week + being a senior = suck THIS, bz ( Read more... )

15 months.
And counting.

It's not a race. Not a competition.

First-timers.
And potentially lifers?

It gets weirder each time. Don't people get it?

Yet so is life.

Slowly. Almost ( Read more... )

I need a therapist of sorts.
And a new job.
A vacation.
And a way to kill high school.

Oh, and some allergy meds. Maybe. Maybe just a walk. Or a shower. BUTPLEASE. I can't stop sneezing.

I never mentioned that I got into SFSU the past few weeks. Well, um. Apparently, I did! I got my acceptance letter a few days ago. It was great. "And you were saying I should take the SAT a 3rd time!? *waves letter in Ivan's face*" Ivan, you're terrible ( Read more... )

Grrrr. Hm. Penguin!

My muscles keep twitching and I keep noticing and it's bothering me. Sort of.

Where have our New Year's plans gone? Lovely! Close to non-existant now.

Let's just run away. Ja?

Christmas gets worse and worse each year.

I should come up with something entertaining to do and head out.
I'll be working for 6 hours starting Tuesday through Friday. Then back to my normal 3 hours. Whoo money.

Merry Christmas. ♥