Jan 05, 2009 23:34
I've always despised the first day back to school. I know, despised is a strong word, but it's true. Every year when we come back from summer vacation I'm a nervous wreck. This is seriously not an understatement. You should see me. I completely freak out over whether or not I'll have to eat lunch by myself or if everything will go along smoothly. I have never had to actually eat lunch by myself, but who's to say it won't happen next year? At least I don't have to worry about that tomorrow. I know for a fact that I'll have the same lunch that I had last semester. The only thing that is changing is my first period. I'm finally escaping dance class! Hallelujah! I'm on to the required health class. But I really am not looking forward to going tomorrow. There's too much nervous/excited tension in the air.
My winter break? It was great, just what I needed. It was pretty crazy at times. Don't worry, I won't give you all the gory details. This weekend my cousins and second cousin are coming to visit. I'm really happy about that. The sad thing is that my cousin's wife-does that make her my cousin-in-law?-just found out that she has colon cancer stage three. They have a daughter in the third grade.