Aug 04, 2005 15:30
I'd like to just journal my life away, sit here and not have to move again.
I'm on overload.
I like to write.
On a brighter note, I think I've met more people these two days than I have in my last two years at Jenkins. I like a lot of them, too, strangely enough. I guess you've just gotta give people a chance once in awhile. Ristrict passing judgements until you've atleast conversed with them, yunno?
My history teacher is separating the boys from the men with a three page report. She cant even begin to comprehend how much of a man I am. I wrote some very.. ornate answers on the 'get to know you' questionairre I was given. If she didnt want to know my answers, she should not have asked me.
Mr. Jenkins and his school had better watch out. I'm coming in for the kill academics wise.
The one boy I cant talk to. Gah. Even on medicine, I'm still a weenie. I dont think thatll ever change.
I like Florida storms. I like Florida in the winter time, too. I've never understood why the height of our tourist season is in the summer. Other than the Florida storms, summer sucks. And most people dont even like the rain.