Today… -We had class meeting. -I forgot my chem lab (which I still can’t find) to my first official class of AP chem. -I fell asleep in stat (oops) -I was late to work. -I hit myself in the face with a ping pong…and a ping pong paddle -I hit myself in the face with a tennis ball -I found another massive bruise on my arm -I somehow broke our new machine to clock in and...
JUST MADE THE DISCOVERY THAT YOU CAN PLAY SNAKE ON YOUTUBE. HOLD ON - MIND BLOWN. MIND BLOWN SO HARD THAT THIS POST HAS TO BE IN ALL CAPS.
Just realised that I’ve been so caught up in work, both job-wise and school-wise, that I don’t even know my schedule…nor have any school supplies for that matter. Haha fuck, definitely most unprepared year by far. Hello senior year.
I get an hour of free-time and what do I do? Catch up on Degrassi.
Saw my old violin teacher at work today. We didn’t actually say hi to each other but instead gave each other that “i know who you are but i don’t want to say hi” look because neither of us wanted to suffer the sufficiently awkward conversation that would follow if one of us had said hi. I don’t even know what I would say…probably something along the lines of,...
Some days I was sad, others I straddled depression. But I was never afraid.– Burned by Ellen Hopkins
If someone is trying to help you, is it really necessary to be a bitch? Talk about being ungrateful. If you won’t appreciate my help, don’t ask for it next time.
My brain deems everything more important than Chemistry. I’ve also evidently chosen work over sleep. When is the last time I slept in? Fuck, did summer even happen? ….*死んだ*
Checked out John Edwards’s kids at the book sale today. Just walked in on my Mom watching the Backyardigans by herself. It’s been a weird day.
Here’s the thing, I don’t want to be a senior. Sure, high school has been hell, but that’s because I let it become hell. Year after year I continuously set myself up for social failure, becoming friends with people who were to leave at the end of the year, which in the end lead to my academic failure. Because of that, I found myself constantly begging to leave high school and...
Chemistry is wack.
I am working a 59 hour work week starting tomorrow until the next Sunday. Holy fuck. This isn’t even including babysitting hours next week. What.
USED BOOK SALE REMINDER.
Since I know this will pop up in everyone’s feed, just a reminder that DA’s Used Book Sale starts on Monday at 9 am. If you returned books at the end of last school year, you should have received a lottery number in the mail mid-July. Sorry if your number sucks, it was randomly generated and I had no control over it. Read the sheet that your lottery number is on; there are...
Just spent an hour or so reading my old blog on livejournal. Couldn’t help but notice how much of a pansy I was. School-girl crushes and being emotionally crushed by everything in sight. Wow, what a joke.
I turn 17 tomorrow…weird.
I am mush. Complete and utter mush.
For the next 4 months or so, I will be working on college applications. It would be great if you did not talk about it with me until I get into college and decide where I’m going. It’s none of your business to ask me where I am in the application process or where I am applying to school; nor is it my business to ask you where you are in your application process or where you are...