I can't work at all. The moonlight's so terrible...

May 19, 2005 09:25

There is a very unhappy looking boy in front of me. I'm in the library and Miss Daniel is telling him to pick a six to eight password for his computer log in. He must have just moved here. I can't imagine how hard that must be to move at the end of the school year especially.

This morning we met with Mr. Robbins to talk about AP Comp next year. He gave us our summer work- read 2 memoirs and write some essays and journal and take practice tests and all that jazz. I'm ridiculously excited. If I didn't have so much damn work for English. I hate these keyboards. My space bar keeps sticking.

I haven't been to peace all week. I keep leaving to work on the number of projects I'm in the middle of, inlcuding my eight page research paper, poetry presentation and a handful of essays in response to Our Town. He gives an awful lot of work for such a tiny play.

I've recently become enfatuated with Marlon Brando. He's amazing in A Streetcar Named Desire. Cat on a Hot Tin Roof is wonderful too but I wasn't a great fan of the Glass Menagerie. It's quite depressing, well they all are, but Menagerie is just pathetic and I hate seeing Katherine Hepburn play such an annoying woman.

AP Summer Work! Hooray. I want to start now. I cam't wait until next week is over. After that I can handle finals, they only last two days and then it'sallover. I can deal with that.

I don't want to stay after and take a stu[id math quiz. I need to go home and ne productive. Because one of my due dates is tomorrow and I haven't done much of anything except read the play. Emily annoys me. They told you not to go back you idiot!
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