I love thunderstorms.
There's something about a thunderstorm on a warm night that really gets me. Thunderstorms are amazing. I just had to sit out on my porch for a while, and take it all in. The smell, the sight, the sound. Beautiful. Just beautiful.
On the topic of things I enjoy: Jon (Alias: Fatman). He's in a band. He drives a Hyundai Accent. He pushes carts for a living. He's two years older than me. He's not Polish. But does any of that matter? No. Why? He makes me happy.
Boy, if only I could feel this way all the time. Unfortunately, I have school to keep me from doing that. For some odd reason, none of my teachers realize that I have other classes besides theirs. It's also possible that they do know, but don't care. Either way, they're all deciding to pile on the homework and projects. Maybe they've forgotten that I'm taking 4 regents exams in little over a month, or that I do have vital life functions that do need to be carried out at some point (namely sleep). Oh, how I can not wait until school is over. Too much stress.
Speaking of sleep, now seems like the perfect time to get some. I want to be all rested up for the festivities tomorrow. I'm going the be so rich!
Later, gators.
<3 Sarah (Now with a new, improved Catholic taste!)