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Silly silly Century. Those silly silly gooses. "This summer, counselors and administrators gave individual attention to your requests and attempted to resolve any conflicts that arose" my ass (said as in "Single my ass" from Chicago). Look at my original schedule:
Semester 1:
Homeroom: Thomason
Political Science: Mr. Barnes
2&3 Dimensional Art: Mrs. Diem
Calculus: Mrs. Laudicina
Please see Counselor
Semester 2:
Please see Counselor
2&3D Art: Diem
Calculus: Laudicina
Please see Counselor
Semester 3:
AP Language and Composition: Mr. Wilson
AP Spanish: Mrs. Creekmore
AP European History: Mr. Shermeyer
AP Psychology II: Mrs. Adelmann
Semester 4:
Please see Semester 3
That's it. That's what those stupid farkers gave me. Apparently they want me to kill myself. Which I was planning on doing anyway, but with not any help from them. J/k. *Sigh* Now I have to go get it fixed. *Whining* NOW I won't get any of these classes, which I loved because I adored all of these teachers. But now they have to go a screw everything up. *Crosses arms and pouts* *Sulks for a bit, then moves on*
Anyway, nothing really eventful happened today. I swam and worked. That's about it. I also discovered that not only is Alanis Morissette's "Jagged Little Pill" more amazing than I thought before, it also is the story of my life. I swear, we have the same philosophy about EVERYTHING. It's kind of creepy. It's the soundtrack of my life. If you've never heard it, just go out and buy it. It's amazing. I'm pulling another Darius and ending with a song.
Hand In My Pocket
I'm broke but I'm happy
I'm poor but I'm kind
I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah
I'm high but I'm grounded
I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed
I'm lost but I'm hopeful baby
What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving a high five
I feel drunk but I'm sober
I'm young and I'm underpaid
I'm tired but I'm working, yeah
I care but I'm restless
I'm here but I'm really gone
I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby
What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be quite alright
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is flicking a cigarette
What it all comes down to
Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving the peace sign
I'm free but I'm focused
I'm green but I'm wise
I'm hard but I'm friendly baby
I'm sad but I'm laughing
I'm brave but I'm chicken shit
I'm sick but I'm pretty baby
What it all boils down to
Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is playing the piano
What it all comes down to my friends
Is that everything's just fine fine fine
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is hailing a taxi cab...
Semester 1:
Homeroom: Thomason
Political Science: Mr. Barnes
2&3 Dimensional Art: Mrs. Diem
Calculus: Mrs. Laudicina
Please see Counselor
Semester 2:
Please see Counselor
2&3D Art: Diem
Calculus: Laudicina
Please see Counselor
Semester 3:
AP Language and Composition: Mr. Wilson
AP Spanish: Mrs. Creekmore
AP European History: Mr. Shermeyer
AP Psychology II: Mrs. Adelmann
Semester 4:
Please see Semester 3
That's it. That's what those stupid farkers gave me. Apparently they want me to kill myself. Which I was planning on doing anyway, but with not any help from them. J/k. *Sigh* Now I have to go get it fixed. *Whining* NOW I won't get any of these classes, which I loved because I adored all of these teachers. But now they have to go a screw everything up. *Crosses arms and pouts* *Sulks for a bit, then moves on*
Anyway, nothing really eventful happened today. I swam and worked. That's about it. I also discovered that not only is Alanis Morissette's "Jagged Little Pill" more amazing than I thought before, it also is the story of my life. I swear, we have the same philosophy about EVERYTHING. It's kind of creepy. It's the soundtrack of my life. If you've never heard it, just go out and buy it. It's amazing. I'm pulling another Darius and ending with a song.
Hand In My Pocket
I'm broke but I'm happy
I'm poor but I'm kind
I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah
I'm high but I'm grounded
I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed
I'm lost but I'm hopeful baby
What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving a high five
I feel drunk but I'm sober
I'm young and I'm underpaid
I'm tired but I'm working, yeah
I care but I'm restless
I'm here but I'm really gone
I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby
What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be quite alright
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is flicking a cigarette
What it all comes down to
Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving the peace sign
I'm free but I'm focused
I'm green but I'm wise
I'm hard but I'm friendly baby
I'm sad but I'm laughing
I'm brave but I'm chicken shit
I'm sick but I'm pretty baby
What it all boils down to
Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is playing the piano
What it all comes down to my friends
Is that everything's just fine fine fine
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is hailing a taxi cab...