today and tomorrow
Finals Lexie Has Tomorrow:
Algebra and Spanish
Finals Lexie Is Not Worried About Tomorrow:
Algebra and Spanish
Finals Lexie Has Thursday:
English and Science
Finals Lexie Is Not Worried About on Thursday:
English and Science
Ah the joys of not worrying about finals because
a. tis the end of the year
b. I actually understand everything for once and
c. the science final is an open-note final
Rock. Teh. On.
In other news, today needed to die and burn. But much to my dismay, it kept on going, as it always does.
Time for laundry and/or sleep.
More likely than not, sleep. Because I am lazy, and we only have 1 1/2 days of school left.
Who's taking summer gym?
-lexie-
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"But I suppose everybody has their secrets. Every prep and every nerd. Every jock and every over-achiever. They all have their reasons to hide from themselves, causing mass stereotypical chaos in the world of high schools everywhere.
But maybe some people have a secret bigger than others. Maybe some people are brought together to divuldge in this secret- live in it. . . cause chaos with it. To go to hell and back for a secret seems pretty drastic- I know, but maybe that’s because you don’t know what the secret is yet. Maybe because even, at the time, I didn’t know what that secret was. That’s what made that day start out like any other- waking up."
-Through Hazel Eyes
(this story I'm writing)
Algebra and Spanish
Finals Lexie Is Not Worried About Tomorrow:
Algebra and Spanish
Finals Lexie Has Thursday:
English and Science
Finals Lexie Is Not Worried About on Thursday:
English and Science
Ah the joys of not worrying about finals because
a. tis the end of the year
b. I actually understand everything for once and
c. the science final is an open-note final
Rock. Teh. On.
In other news, today needed to die and burn. But much to my dismay, it kept on going, as it always does.
Time for laundry and/or sleep.
More likely than not, sleep. Because I am lazy, and we only have 1 1/2 days of school left.
Who's taking summer gym?
-lexie-
----
"But I suppose everybody has their secrets. Every prep and every nerd. Every jock and every over-achiever. They all have their reasons to hide from themselves, causing mass stereotypical chaos in the world of high schools everywhere.
But maybe some people have a secret bigger than others. Maybe some people are brought together to divuldge in this secret- live in it. . . cause chaos with it. To go to hell and back for a secret seems pretty drastic- I know, but maybe that’s because you don’t know what the secret is yet. Maybe because even, at the time, I didn’t know what that secret was. That’s what made that day start out like any other- waking up."
-Through Hazel Eyes
(this story I'm writing)