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I'm excited and nervous about tomorrow. Excited because it's a new experience that I have been looking forward to. Nervous because I am still a horribly shy person and it is a new experience that I don't have perfectly planned out. -shrug- I'm getting better. I'm looking forward to being the weird new kid, with my lack of normality and adult social skills, so that should be great. I wish I could wear my Stoolball shirt, but I'm settling for the plain brown one with the darker brown collar and sleeve bottoms. It looks nice and classy without being professional. Going with khaki's makes it that much better.
I haven't decided if I'm going to convince them that I'm from Scotland yet, but I have some time to decide. It usually doesn't come up in immediate conversation. I'll need to do some more research on the subject anyway. It was great doing it to my Sign class. I learned the sign for Scotland ahead of time, even. -sigh- Ah, the good old days.
Brownies and socializing with friends make the day much better, which is good. I wrote a couple of short paragraph scenes that I like. They aren't going anywhere, but they were fun to do. It's what I excel at in writing, and I have lots of them. Only a few that I've kept, but still. So... I think that's it for now. I have a bag of chocolate chip cookies that my parents mauled me for, but the bleeding has mostly stopped, and the plastic protected the cookies, so they're still normal tasting.
Besides that, everything is continuing on the same vein. Love you all.
I haven't decided if I'm going to convince them that I'm from Scotland yet, but I have some time to decide. It usually doesn't come up in immediate conversation. I'll need to do some more research on the subject anyway. It was great doing it to my Sign class. I learned the sign for Scotland ahead of time, even. -sigh- Ah, the good old days.
Brownies and socializing with friends make the day much better, which is good. I wrote a couple of short paragraph scenes that I like. They aren't going anywhere, but they were fun to do. It's what I excel at in writing, and I have lots of them. Only a few that I've kept, but still. So... I think that's it for now. I have a bag of chocolate chip cookies that my parents mauled me for, but the bleeding has mostly stopped, and the plastic protected the cookies, so they're still normal tasting.
Besides that, everything is continuing on the same vein. Love you all.