this entry ALSO ends in something that is not about school/college!!!!!!
I'm going to Hampshire and I am absurdly happy about it. When people ask me if I know where I'm going to college, I feel like I am in the middle of a really awesome party when I answer, "Hampshire!" It's even better when then they say "oooh I can totally see you at Hampshire!" It's also fun when people come up to me and say "I heard you're going to Hampshire! It sounds like the perfect school for you." In conclusion, decide where you're going to college and tell everybody, because it's the best thing ever.
If you don't really want to go there but have to for some reason, I would suggest making up a reason why you chose it, just to impress people.
There are three bad things about me going to Hampshire.
1)It's in Amherst, and I feel like a big part of the college experience should be going far away.
2)I got such a good financial aid package from UMass and feel bad that instead I am choosing to get 60,000 dollars in debt. I mean it's not just I who's going to be in debt, it's my parents. (See how I used the correct grammar even when it was awkward?) I mean it might mostly be my parents.
3)I will probably take Russian classes at Amherst college and that will be awkward since I take Russian at Amherst now.
Yami and Davida and the kids are going to Florida (to Davida's parents) for Passover. We can't go to Florida because my dad will want to visit his parents around that time. Also there's a party I need to go to on the 24th. And Jonah might not come. So basically there's no point. Heather HAS to come or otherwise there will really be no point. I mean I shouldn't say things like "why would I ever want to hang out the Kaplan-Kleinholtzes and the Guiterrez-Greens without my siblings?" but I think I just said it.
It's spring and I have a new skirt! I got clay on it in ceramics today. I hate ceramics. Except it's fun to sit next to Adrienne and hear her talk about how much she hates school.
Hey it's almost 11 and I still haven't practiced cello or done my Russian reading . . . I was going to be in bed in an hour. Oh wellllllllllllllllll goal is at least four hours of sleep.
I tried to parallel park today and I scratched off someone's paint. It was my mom's fault. She was like "in parallel parking you always think you're going to hit the car in front but you never do!" I did it once perfectly and she said "now try getting closer to the car" so I did and I scratched it. My mom left a note with our number but they haven't called us. I don't even have my license and I already hurt someone's car.
If you don't really want to go there but have to for some reason, I would suggest making up a reason why you chose it, just to impress people.
There are three bad things about me going to Hampshire.
1)It's in Amherst, and I feel like a big part of the college experience should be going far away.
2)I got such a good financial aid package from UMass and feel bad that instead I am choosing to get 60,000 dollars in debt. I mean it's not just I who's going to be in debt, it's my parents. (See how I used the correct grammar even when it was awkward?) I mean it might mostly be my parents.
3)I will probably take Russian classes at Amherst college and that will be awkward since I take Russian at Amherst now.
Yami and Davida and the kids are going to Florida (to Davida's parents) for Passover. We can't go to Florida because my dad will want to visit his parents around that time. Also there's a party I need to go to on the 24th. And Jonah might not come. So basically there's no point. Heather HAS to come or otherwise there will really be no point. I mean I shouldn't say things like "why would I ever want to hang out the Kaplan-Kleinholtzes and the Guiterrez-Greens without my siblings?" but I think I just said it.
It's spring and I have a new skirt! I got clay on it in ceramics today. I hate ceramics. Except it's fun to sit next to Adrienne and hear her talk about how much she hates school.
Hey it's almost 11 and I still haven't practiced cello or done my Russian reading . . . I was going to be in bed in an hour. Oh wellllllllllllllllll goal is at least four hours of sleep.
I tried to parallel park today and I scratched off someone's paint. It was my mom's fault. She was like "in parallel parking you always think you're going to hit the car in front but you never do!" I did it once perfectly and she said "now try getting closer to the car" so I did and I scratched it. My mom left a note with our number but they haven't called us. I don't even have my license and I already hurt someone's car.