"Nature of the Beast"
Just posted chapter 4 of Interviewing Immortality: http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2504100/5/Interviewing_Immortality
Yeah, (looks at the last time updated), I really need to get better about updating. Well, I guess here goes.
It seems like Senior year is racing to end. Just the other day I swear it was March and now we have 9 days left. Oh yeah, and our class is living up to it's lack of communication/motivation reputaiton. Today, between fourth and fifth period, I found out that the lunch menu for Senior week was changed from Panera, Moe's, and Wendy's to GoGo's, Moe's and Themis. The thing is, no one told me. You know it might be just a tad bit polite to tell someone something about a lunch their supposed to be organizing, especially when it means that they don't have to do anything anymore. I know that Mr. Brooks was probably too busy, but the class Secretary wouldn't have told me anything if I hadn't brought it up to her. And they must have known for a few days at least so why am I always the last to know?
On top of that we haven't even thought of a senior gift yet and I really hope that it isn't going to have anything to do with Kelsey. I won't oppose it if they want to do that, but I just think that the whole thing has been dragged on for long enough. She died doing something really, really stupid and I know my belief is that we should focus on the life a person lives rather than their death, but what did she really do that was so special? She played field hockey, so what? A lot of people did that. Plus they don't seem to realize that not everyone was friends with her. I think I only talked to her once during the time she was in Hanover.
Tomorrow I'm taking my A.P. Psychology test and I'm at the point where I don't care anymore. I'm not going to waste my time trying to learn things in a day that we should have been learning all year. I know it's the first year that the class was taught, but I retained nothing. We should have been doing practices all year long, not just learning how to do a writing prompt or how to do two in the time we usually do one.
I think I'm done with my rants for now.
Until next time.
Yeah, (looks at the last time updated), I really need to get better about updating. Well, I guess here goes.
It seems like Senior year is racing to end. Just the other day I swear it was March and now we have 9 days left. Oh yeah, and our class is living up to it's lack of communication/motivation reputaiton. Today, between fourth and fifth period, I found out that the lunch menu for Senior week was changed from Panera, Moe's, and Wendy's to GoGo's, Moe's and Themis. The thing is, no one told me. You know it might be just a tad bit polite to tell someone something about a lunch their supposed to be organizing, especially when it means that they don't have to do anything anymore. I know that Mr. Brooks was probably too busy, but the class Secretary wouldn't have told me anything if I hadn't brought it up to her. And they must have known for a few days at least so why am I always the last to know?
On top of that we haven't even thought of a senior gift yet and I really hope that it isn't going to have anything to do with Kelsey. I won't oppose it if they want to do that, but I just think that the whole thing has been dragged on for long enough. She died doing something really, really stupid and I know my belief is that we should focus on the life a person lives rather than their death, but what did she really do that was so special? She played field hockey, so what? A lot of people did that. Plus they don't seem to realize that not everyone was friends with her. I think I only talked to her once during the time she was in Hanover.
Tomorrow I'm taking my A.P. Psychology test and I'm at the point where I don't care anymore. I'm not going to waste my time trying to learn things in a day that we should have been learning all year. I know it's the first year that the class was taught, but I retained nothing. We should have been doing practices all year long, not just learning how to do a writing prompt or how to do two in the time we usually do one.
I think I'm done with my rants for now.
Until next time.