Mar 19, 2006 14:06
so...
i have a prom dress that i will probably replace in the next five minutes of my existence, god-sparing.
i wrote a letter to every boy i have ever known - but really to those i can remember - wondering why we progressed as we did.
why do i always sound like a slut or an addict every time i write in this thing?
my high career, again
02-03
03
03-04
04
04-05
05
05-06
elex
fash
merch
photo1
nesop
photo2
nesop
i.s.: photo
eng
frosh
eng
marder
hssp
jamps,
H
baron,
AP
todd
brit lit
hist
frosh
hist
prague
oh so
soho
hssp
AP u.s.
AP gov
lang
frosh
span
begin
latin
span,
H
latin2
hssp
i.s.:
latin 3
i.s.: AP
latin
begin
russ
math
SIMMS
SIMMS
hssp
SIMMS
precalc/
calc
oth
rich
josh
shaws
josh
shaws
josh
alex
josh
mara
kesh
alex
egg
mfa
alex
mara
kesh
ash
egg
mfa
n&m
sci
phys sci
Hchem
hssp
APbio
neuro,
Harvard
physics,
AP
i like the way the chart looks. i feel all cool.