The Highest Trip Ever
So I wrote this beautiful, work-of-art 15-page research paper and turned it in yesterday when I took my finals, which means I am officially done with highschool. Oh, I wish you could have seen my annotated bibliography. It was a thing of beauty.
Also I finally started drivers' ed. My teacher talks like he has to flip through a dictionary to find each word before he uses it.
Mr. LeFreniere: Having...a good...attitude...is...very...very important...when... driving...because...uh...even...the best... driver...can...make mistakes... mistakes... if their...attitude...is...uh...bad...
I swear he will drive me insane. I do not know how I will stand being in a car with him for thirty hours. People who talk slowly are much more frustrating and distracting than people who speak quickly.
So says Clarie. My superiority complex knows no bounds. Cough.
Also I finally started drivers' ed. My teacher talks like he has to flip through a dictionary to find each word before he uses it.
Mr. LeFreniere: Having...a good...attitude...is...very...very important...when... driving...because...uh...even...the best... driver...can...make mistakes... mistakes... if their...attitude...is...uh...bad...
I swear he will drive me insane. I do not know how I will stand being in a car with him for thirty hours. People who talk slowly are much more frustrating and distracting than people who speak quickly.
So says Clarie. My superiority complex knows no bounds. Cough.