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the journey is winding down.
the only time ill probably be sad
and/or sentimental about it will
be during the senior slide show,
which is completely aiming for
making people cry. i know this because
i am mastermind of all music and
helped pick out the songs. i skipped
6th and 7th period on monday after
getting yelled at for not having my books
and not doing work. it fuckin pissed me
off, dont give me work to do on one
of the last days of school. then today
i decided not to go at all. but brought
dave lunch b/c he was stuck working
on the slide show alllll day long.
high school in a sense wasn't that bad.
its just kinda pointless at the end of
the day b/c half the stuff i learned has
nothing to do with the rest of my life and
i can't wait to learn about stuff that
actually matters. i got like 4 ppl to sign
my yearbook because the ppl who i want to
keep in touch with have my number and
vice versa, so whats the point in carrying
around a big ass book. this paragraph is
so pessamistic and ill prob. laugh at myself
when i end up crying to come home in my dorm.
the scholarship assembly is 2morrow and
supposedly im getting an award, but i think
the only one im getting is being recognized
for the villa julie money i got. waking up
early just for a damn parking spot is lame.
i just wanna go to senior week already, damn.
i miss being drunk with courtney at prom, thats
one girl i will miss like mad.
the only time ill probably be sad
and/or sentimental about it will
be during the senior slide show,
which is completely aiming for
making people cry. i know this because
i am mastermind of all music and
helped pick out the songs. i skipped
6th and 7th period on monday after
getting yelled at for not having my books
and not doing work. it fuckin pissed me
off, dont give me work to do on one
of the last days of school. then today
i decided not to go at all. but brought
dave lunch b/c he was stuck working
on the slide show alllll day long.
high school in a sense wasn't that bad.
its just kinda pointless at the end of
the day b/c half the stuff i learned has
nothing to do with the rest of my life and
i can't wait to learn about stuff that
actually matters. i got like 4 ppl to sign
my yearbook because the ppl who i want to
keep in touch with have my number and
vice versa, so whats the point in carrying
around a big ass book. this paragraph is
so pessamistic and ill prob. laugh at myself
when i end up crying to come home in my dorm.
the scholarship assembly is 2morrow and
supposedly im getting an award, but i think
the only one im getting is being recognized
for the villa julie money i got. waking up
early just for a damn parking spot is lame.
i just wanna go to senior week already, damn.
i miss being drunk with courtney at prom, thats
one girl i will miss like mad.