batter up
Let's see... ...nothing new today... ...didn't have to be in school until nine thirty. Tomorrow don't have to be in until eleven something. Hooray for teachers who would rather be skiing than coming to give us lessons. I'm enjoying the fact that the students and the teachers actually talk to me at school. Tomorrow I'm eighteen. How unclimactic. I realized today that eighteen really isn't that old... ...and that there's an insane amount of time for the rest of my life. I don't think I'm gonna put anymore 'writings'. Anything from that notebook is essentially the same anyway...