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Happy December everyone!
Not too much has been happening. The christmas spirit is in full bloom, as far as i'm concerned. This weekend the chain of lights was on, so that got me PUMPED. I went to Sutton's on saturday, I don't really know why i always think i'll be surprised when i go there. I always walk away hating it. Thank goodness Millbury's was the next day to remind me of why not get my face painted in a church basement.
saturday night i did NOTHING.
Yesterday in CCD, i felt pretty stupid. i was in a room full of third graders and it took me awhile to tie a knot. SHUT UP YOU CAN'T EITHER. All and all i love those kids, but i'm so glad we get a few weeks off.
i watched a special on Michael Buble, And he's really good? i guess thats okay, except for the canadian part.
for some reason i have much better days on tuesdays and thursdays, and i can't really understand why. I hate those days, i hate gym! but i suppose i like being active rather than decomposing in a study.
Anyways, as today WAS tuesday, i had a good day! 90 on a CTE, i'm quite proud of myself. Biology is my most hated class, hands down. I don't care what shitty class you have, this one sucks. i got a hershey kiss thrown at my face today in english, But i like those, so i don't mind.
yesterday,
i went to the library and got The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath. Its a great GREAT book, in fact Ms. Miles, you should read it. Plath might become a favorite writer soon.
It sounds really nerdy,
but i feel so incredibly safe in our library. yesterday i sat on the floor, behind a bookshelf, and read my book the entire time, and i can't really understand why, but it felt WONDERFUL. i guess its all the books. It was so quiet, the silence was defening, but in a good way. And nobody bothered me either. i love people, but i also love being alone to THINK once in awhile. maybe its because the library is a famillar place, but it's definitley one of my favorite places in the world. its hard to explain, its a feeling that you can only understand if you've felt it yourself. Who knew, the Millbury High Library.
its nice to feel that good about something.
Not too much has been happening. The christmas spirit is in full bloom, as far as i'm concerned. This weekend the chain of lights was on, so that got me PUMPED. I went to Sutton's on saturday, I don't really know why i always think i'll be surprised when i go there. I always walk away hating it. Thank goodness Millbury's was the next day to remind me of why not get my face painted in a church basement.
saturday night i did NOTHING.
Yesterday in CCD, i felt pretty stupid. i was in a room full of third graders and it took me awhile to tie a knot. SHUT UP YOU CAN'T EITHER. All and all i love those kids, but i'm so glad we get a few weeks off.
i watched a special on Michael Buble, And he's really good? i guess thats okay, except for the canadian part.
for some reason i have much better days on tuesdays and thursdays, and i can't really understand why. I hate those days, i hate gym! but i suppose i like being active rather than decomposing in a study.
Anyways, as today WAS tuesday, i had a good day! 90 on a CTE, i'm quite proud of myself. Biology is my most hated class, hands down. I don't care what shitty class you have, this one sucks. i got a hershey kiss thrown at my face today in english, But i like those, so i don't mind.
yesterday,
i went to the library and got The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath. Its a great GREAT book, in fact Ms. Miles, you should read it. Plath might become a favorite writer soon.
It sounds really nerdy,
but i feel so incredibly safe in our library. yesterday i sat on the floor, behind a bookshelf, and read my book the entire time, and i can't really understand why, but it felt WONDERFUL. i guess its all the books. It was so quiet, the silence was defening, but in a good way. And nobody bothered me either. i love people, but i also love being alone to THINK once in awhile. maybe its because the library is a famillar place, but it's definitley one of my favorite places in the world. its hard to explain, its a feeling that you can only understand if you've felt it yourself. Who knew, the Millbury High Library.
its nice to feel that good about something.