Live in the Sky...
Wow, I had forgetten all about this. Forgetten how easy it is to just type and let the words flow right out of my min and onto the screen. How calming and soothing this is,I think I shall give an update on life.
Junior year is..how shall I sum it up? Exhausting. Stressful. Less than exciting. To sum it up..it's hell. Between Johnson and Kann I don't know how I've done it so far, but I'm still alive. Still "slaying the dragon." God I hate that effing dragon. Hate. Hate. Hate that godforsaken dragon. Mrs. Johnson I can deal with, I enjoy her class. It's the first English class I've actually learned in, I get to have an opinion, her work isn't hard, it's just tedious. But I'm not that big of a procrastinator so it's all good. Now Kann...gah! I don't know what I hate more, the outline, or the class. I think both. I swear I don't know how the hell I do it, but I make an effort to zone out from 9:35-10:40. And I still manage to pass the class with a B. And what Biznatches!
That's only two classes, the rest are fine. Annoying, but fine.
Life is okay, I'm living and learning as I go along and that's the important part.I realize college is getting closer and closer, and I need to get it straight. But I believe I can do it, and I will get into Tulane. Hopefully. Please?
Love life? Don't know. I honestly don't know. But I'm okay..and I love myself. I'm tired, and sleepy, and I just want a break. By this time next year, it'll be the end of the old, and the beginning of the new.
Arrivederci!
Junior year is..how shall I sum it up? Exhausting. Stressful. Less than exciting. To sum it up..it's hell. Between Johnson and Kann I don't know how I've done it so far, but I'm still alive. Still "slaying the dragon." God I hate that effing dragon. Hate. Hate. Hate that godforsaken dragon. Mrs. Johnson I can deal with, I enjoy her class. It's the first English class I've actually learned in, I get to have an opinion, her work isn't hard, it's just tedious. But I'm not that big of a procrastinator so it's all good. Now Kann...gah! I don't know what I hate more, the outline, or the class. I think both. I swear I don't know how the hell I do it, but I make an effort to zone out from 9:35-10:40. And I still manage to pass the class with a B. And what Biznatches!
That's only two classes, the rest are fine. Annoying, but fine.
Life is okay, I'm living and learning as I go along and that's the important part.I realize college is getting closer and closer, and I need to get it straight. But I believe I can do it, and I will get into Tulane. Hopefully. Please?
Love life? Don't know. I honestly don't know. But I'm okay..and I love myself. I'm tired, and sleepy, and I just want a break. By this time next year, it'll be the end of the old, and the beginning of the new.
Arrivederci!