school, sports, and other stuff
for nina, enjoy the slide show
in other news, yes, hell has begun and it's going under the name of junior year. or maybe they're just the same thing. maybe all hell is junior year, over and over and over and over again. that would be hell. if each person had a personal hell, that would be mine.
my classes, are meh. i don't love the subjects, the teachers are okay and my classmates (save a few select) are nothing great. the only thing that keeps me going in the day (in more than one way - oh fuck, i'm rhyming) are my birks. i like them.
field hockey has started. i'm busy after school every day for the rest of my life. or this semester. more like until october 22nd. it's the same as last year, a bunch of snobby girls who gossip about each other and secretly hate each other behind everyone's back. i feel like i'm back in 5th grade. i think that's why i don't like that much. i enjoy field hockey and the coaches, but the team - they just are not that excellent. we have a ton of new freshmen (well, freshwoman) and the one that i've become (am becoming) friends with is really awesome. (like i'd purposely make friends with someone i don't like...)
seriously, sometimes i (and other people) say the most redundant things.
moving on.
i can't wait for the weekend.
and i really want to talk to solomon and hear about his trip so far (because soooo much has happened in two days...)
ah well. i just want to be there myself.
in other news, yes, hell has begun and it's going under the name of junior year. or maybe they're just the same thing. maybe all hell is junior year, over and over and over and over again. that would be hell. if each person had a personal hell, that would be mine.
my classes, are meh. i don't love the subjects, the teachers are okay and my classmates (save a few select) are nothing great. the only thing that keeps me going in the day (in more than one way - oh fuck, i'm rhyming) are my birks. i like them.
field hockey has started. i'm busy after school every day for the rest of my life. or this semester. more like until october 22nd. it's the same as last year, a bunch of snobby girls who gossip about each other and secretly hate each other behind everyone's back. i feel like i'm back in 5th grade. i think that's why i don't like that much. i enjoy field hockey and the coaches, but the team - they just are not that excellent. we have a ton of new freshmen (well, freshwoman) and the one that i've become (am becoming) friends with is really awesome. (like i'd purposely make friends with someone i don't like...)
seriously, sometimes i (and other people) say the most redundant things.
moving on.
i can't wait for the weekend.
and i really want to talk to solomon and hear about his trip so far (because soooo much has happened in two days...)
ah well. i just want to be there myself.