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Well, I've got a bit more time now, so I'll write up a more detailed entry for your viewing pleasure. Today was the last day of exams and school, and oddly enough, it didn't feel too different from any other day. It was really hot in the school, but it didn't bother me too much. I got home and almost mowed the lawn before a torrential rain came out of nowhere. I can do it tomorrow, there always seems to be a tomorrow. So instead I watched (finally) Boondock Saints which I borrowed from Collin. Augh, that movie is so awesome! A little bloody though. "Makes me feel like Riverdancing!" Gotta love gay detectives. I kind of feel like I sort of wasted this entire year, I didn't start actually enjoying most of my classes until early-mid second semester. I suppose that's because I had some cooler people in my classes. The fun classes were TV, math, engineering, chem, and english. Spanish was so-so, Mr Gunn was (I have no word to describe his class) and I think that's all of em.
Wow, writing things is much easier, I have more time to think about what I want to say. Already now I sat here for like 2 minutes just staring blankly and contemplating. Switching schools sucks!! I just realized how much I've moved around. Jeez, ok here's how it went: I did k4 at Whittier Elementary, then k5 at Tippecanoe elementary and stayed there through 5th. Most of my friends went to Fritshe Middle and Riverside Middle, and I was the only one out of my class that went to Morse Middle school. Stayed there through 7th, then my parents moved me to Greendale Middle. I'm at the High School now, finally got some solid friends that I'm not gonna move away from. I'm really bored here, if you couldn't tell - giving you a nice autobiography. Augh, I'm starting to sound Emo. Enough of this, I'm going to do something else besides tell you my life. Good poem, by the way, "impossible to tell" by Robert Pinske. Look it up.