something must be done.
i dunno how it's gonna happen, but somehow i'm gonna get the heck out of here next year.
i already wanted to, but the other day i was overwhelmingly convinced all over again. there's been a bunch of talk about this superintendent jerk and the whole school district is completely messed up and so poor they're seriously considering cutting the following:
all foreign languages, levels 3-5
arts, music
"1st period" (normal people call it zero hour)
it's ridiculous. i had no idea how wealthy petaluma high was until i moved to the ghetto.
so anyway, yes. somehow i'm going to figure it out. i've been totally thinking about it, and imagining all the stuff i'm gonna do when i come back, like be in madame's class for french V (and get an actualy education instead of learning everything i already knew since french II.. ok maybe some of it's french III..) and being in mr. hogue's class for english and taking photography where they actually teach you about photography and how cameras work and how to actually take real pictures instead of using a frickin point-and-shoot, and doing ap psych with mrs. archibald who i love and just being in MY school again!!! oh and being around people i actually know and guys i can actually joke around with and stuff because i know them.. oh yeah and BEING WITH MY FRIENDS AGAIN....
a voice in my head's telling me not to get all excited about it yet, but it's kind of the only thing i can hold on to.. so the answer is that we will find something to work it out.