It Must Have Been a Hell of a Joyride
These past few days have been busy. I've been working, reading, collllege stuff, and driving back and forth to Raymond to hang out with some sweet ladies from good old CW. Yesterday I went to pick Liz and Em up for their day off and just being at camp brought back so many memories and I just wanted to stay, but knew that I made a good decision by not going back this summer.
I talked to Mr. Cherry yesterday about my schedule. And to be put simply; it's fucked. I have 3 study halls and didn't get my Spanish 4 Honors class, and got into the LRTC class I didn't really want. Fortunatley I got into both my photo classes. I've been filling out college apps and starting essays over the past few days, but just can't bring myself to write like I know I can. Mostly because I still don't think I can face the fact that in a year, I'm going to be gone and have to face the real world.
Got a call from Maurices a few days ago. Didn't get the job. Figures. Now I have to start looking for another job again. But-- until then, Sears will have to do. 5:15-9:15 today...
I talked to Mr. Cherry yesterday about my schedule. And to be put simply; it's fucked. I have 3 study halls and didn't get my Spanish 4 Honors class, and got into the LRTC class I didn't really want. Fortunatley I got into both my photo classes. I've been filling out college apps and starting essays over the past few days, but just can't bring myself to write like I know I can. Mostly because I still don't think I can face the fact that in a year, I'm going to be gone and have to face the real world.
Got a call from Maurices a few days ago. Didn't get the job. Figures. Now I have to start looking for another job again. But-- until then, Sears will have to do. 5:15-9:15 today...