I hate being angry. Or, more than angry, livid, if you like. Hate and anger always seem to go together like that. I don't know why I insist on being so angry. But I am. I am furious as I type this. Almost out of control, but not quite. It's never quite out of control. I hate having to make my motions gentle, so as to not do any lasting damage to ( Read more... )

Just woke up from a couple nightmares in a row. Seems as good a time as any to update ( Read more... )

The end of an era has finally come ( Read more... )

Open iTunes/iPod or Windows Media Player (or in my case, Ares) to answer the following. Go to your library. Answer, no matter how embarrassing it is ( Read more... )

So, remember that ginormous photo of me from my graduation party, the one where I look naked with the tiara? And you know how my parents display our graduation photos in the stairwell? Well, the fact that this narcissistic photo is twice the size of the other kids' photos has not stopped my parents from wanting to display it with the rest of them ( Read more... )

I gots me a Robert C. Byrd scholarship for $1500 (renewable every year) to add to my JA $1000. So that rocks ( Read more... )

Today I taught Team Bobifer pre-cal. I feel really good about never having paid attention in class seeing as how Mr. Lynch can't teach me, and still being able to teach the subject to these kids who haven't learned a damn thing all year. Cris says, "I'm learning for a change!" and Traci feels the joy. I'm not sure if this is related to my ( Read more... )

I haven't updated in quite a while ( Read more... )

I finished my Papers I and II. Kulsoom would be proud.

Traci le BBM

What to do, what to do? I hate IB. I haven't done either of my English Papers, because I don't know how long they're supposed to be, or either of my Eco Internal Assessments, because I left my binder at school so I don't have an example to follow. I haven't done or even started or even thought up a topic for my Extended Essay. I really really want ( Read more... )