Oct 18, 2005 18:23
Okay guess who's a bitch! That'd be my guidance counseler.
We are in week 7 of the first marking period of the last yeah I'll ever have to spend in highschool and I am dancing like a line of river-dancers on speed.
I don't think there is anything in the whole world that can bring me down faster and meaner than school can. Things are going alright for a while, end of summmer/beginning of the school yeah, yeah okay so it rocks, but I am beginning to feel the weight of 9 classes, no lunch, and a whole lot of no fun, take over in place of the lazy, warm, fun of summer. I am teased by this unpredictable weather, where it cannot decide to be warm or cold, but still refuses to snow.
Autumn, I must say, is one of my favorite seasons. Granted there are only four, and having more than one seems pointless, but thats just how I roll. I want to carve pumpkins, go the the niagra gorge, lose myself in a corn maize, have the pants scared off me in a haunted house, eat turkey, eat more turkey, and lay in the leaves all day long, all for the fun of it duh! Care to join me on my "do everything I possibly can thats autumn" quest? Well even if you don't, I have no problem doing it all by my self!
Aside from my beef with school I am happy with how things are going. Okay so I get anxious, but its cool, This girl ain't got nothing to worry about, 'cept maybe the use of proper english and the bizarre urdge to draw her feet. But I assure you, its nothing to worry about. :)