School.
I hate school. Yesterday, I came home from school completely furious. And then I just broke down. I can't stand it. I hate everyone there.
We had homeroom for THREE HOURS yesterday. By 9:40 I was about to go insane. Then that stupid assembly.
And as for my classes: Chorus is better than I expected. I'm going to die in Economics, because two people THAT I ABSOLUTELY DESPISE sit right next to each other, and endlessly blabber. Tech Theatre is a rather small class; it's kind of dissapointing. Spanish is going to be awesome, and I'll pass even if I have no idea what's going on, because Chid's the man.
Actor's Studio is going to be AWESOMEEEE. I got my script today for "Every Man," and I'm SOOO excited. I think I want to try out for God, but I'm not sure. Schlink's concept of the whole show is amazing, and I never would have thought of it that way if I had read the play myself.
AP English is definately going to be a challenge, but I have to prove to myself and everyone else that I can do it. It's simple Mandy: Do homework, pass class. Duh. That's always my problem, but I think that this year I'm going to be kicking my ass to get work done.
Web Page is okay. It was pretty funny though, when Latessa realized that the program we needed for the class hadn't been installed. Priceless.
Flag is kind of irritating me. I go home and practice my ass off, and some girls just show up and fool around. I don't know about everybody else on this planet, but when I commit myself to something (non-acedemic may I add) I take it seriously while still having fun. We must have stopped that routine twenty times tonight, and I wasn't too happy about it. God damn freshman that think they're all that.
Blarg.