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Why is my life so hectic? I'm usually a pathetic kid that sits home every night with my parents watching Wheel of Fortune.
I'm so happy for my job, actually. I would never have a social life if it weren't for the BMCR, because that's where all of most awesome people in the world work, and I wouldn't have ever met them if it weren't for work.
So, yesterday I went with Pam up to Mark's again. It was pretty fun. Kind of scary, but fun.
Today I worked with Melissa and Pam.
I have to design a cover for my Lit Magazine, finish reading "A Seperate Peace", do all of the questions for that book, do extra credit in 3 classes, make up 4 tests all for next week.
I also have to write a Sonnet for Friday. I fucking hate poetryy. I can't write it! I suck. I'm the worst poet ever. If anyone has a random Sonnet they are willing to sell, comment please. Juuuuuuust kidding.
My life is actually ok. I think I'm genuinly ok. This scares me so much though, because I'm afraid something bad is going to happen. I'm never happy for long. Blah.
Anyways, much love to everyone.
I'm so happy for my job, actually. I would never have a social life if it weren't for the BMCR, because that's where all of most awesome people in the world work, and I wouldn't have ever met them if it weren't for work.
So, yesterday I went with Pam up to Mark's again. It was pretty fun. Kind of scary, but fun.
Today I worked with Melissa and Pam.
I have to design a cover for my Lit Magazine, finish reading "A Seperate Peace", do all of the questions for that book, do extra credit in 3 classes, make up 4 tests all for next week.
I also have to write a Sonnet for Friday. I fucking hate poetryy. I can't write it! I suck. I'm the worst poet ever. If anyone has a random Sonnet they are willing to sell, comment please. Juuuuuuust kidding.
My life is actually ok. I think I'm genuinly ok. This scares me so much though, because I'm afraid something bad is going to happen. I'm never happy for long. Blah.
Anyways, much love to everyone.