Meaghan, wake up it's six. Time for school...
Ah the inevitable return to school entry. What's first... oh, my schedule, well i guess I got what I wanted. Mostly. So far my schedule looks like this(of course it may change for the better with the proper tweaking):
But with a little tweaking it'll be better. So I've already had four of my classes (the ones with the signatures) and they aren't that bad. Except for my american lit. class. It isn't right for me to be taught french by mister soly and english by his wife. Besides there is no one in that class that I can talk to. Okay so shireen and sara called and now I have completely lost my train of thought. So I went to my first four classes and along the way I picked up three books, two ap calc and one chem, both weighing me down...alot... and I got my most favorite thing...homework! yay! I hope tomorrow will be better. I really thought I was fine, that I had my situation and my emotions under control, that I could handle it, but then I remembered what fine stood for... Fucked-up, Insecure, Neurotic, and Emotional. So I'm going to take the easy way out because I don't know what I'd do...Ahhh I'd hope remembering to do my work would be my biggest problem. Okay I'm too distracted to write more.
At least I got to see alot of my friends and got to have my lunch bunch lunch. YAY!
But with a little tweaking it'll be better. So I've already had four of my classes (the ones with the signatures) and they aren't that bad. Except for my american lit. class. It isn't right for me to be taught french by mister soly and english by his wife. Besides there is no one in that class that I can talk to. Okay so shireen and sara called and now I have completely lost my train of thought. So I went to my first four classes and along the way I picked up three books, two ap calc and one chem, both weighing me down...alot... and I got my most favorite thing...homework! yay! I hope tomorrow will be better. I really thought I was fine, that I had my situation and my emotions under control, that I could handle it, but then I remembered what fine stood for... Fucked-up, Insecure, Neurotic, and Emotional. So I'm going to take the easy way out because I don't know what I'd do...Ahhh I'd hope remembering to do my work would be my biggest problem. Okay I'm too distracted to write more.
At least I got to see alot of my friends and got to have my lunch bunch lunch. YAY!