I'll be doing my best and I'll see you soon.
Oh, spring. I'm so grateful that winter's coming to an end!
I'll start off with today.
I realized the date was March 13 and felt depressed. Muse hit up MI. Needless to say, I didn't get tickets to their concert. Sad. I hope they come back soon. Anyway...I woke up around noon, cleaned the house, then went to Planet Fitness. I couldn't get a membership, though, because I'm under 18 and my mom wasn't with me. Boo. I'll have to go back tomorrow. Afterward, I met up with Mary at Oakland. We were there for 4 hours! I bought an adorable floral skirt from Charlotte Russe. When I got home, I text Hannah; she picked me up and we hit up Target, then Oakland (again), and then Target, once again. I went to Hannah's place after and watched two episodes of Heroes. It's incredible. I really want to watch the rest of season one. Gah. So many shows I want to watch, books I want to read, and places I want to go.
Anywho, school's just dragging on.
I got my progress report in yesterday. Let's just say that I ended up destroying it. I haven't done so poorly since..well, actually, I've never done so bad. I'm getting my shit together, though. I'm pretty sure I've got at least an A- in AP History again. Which actually kills me inside, because I've had a solid 95% all year, until I decided to do nothing school-related for a good two weeks. My grade should be back within the B range in AP Lit. Oh, and I should be back up to an A- in French. I suck at life. Seriously. I'm so disappointed.
I can't wait until next weekend! Saturday's going to be wonderful. Two people come to mind..and I've got a brilliant plan, involving both people- separately.
Junejunejune. Augustaugustaugust. Msumsumsu. Yesyesyes. :):):)
Haha.
P.S. The lack of parallel structure - in terms of grammar - and the choppy sentences in this post disturbs my spirit.
P.P.S. Bursting out of my bubble and becoming more outgoing/social is my goal in life. Scratch that, it's my goal within the next few months. I want to hang out with people I don't know very well. One person comes to mind. I don't have to the balls to text him, though.
I'll start off with today.
I realized the date was March 13 and felt depressed. Muse hit up MI. Needless to say, I didn't get tickets to their concert. Sad. I hope they come back soon. Anyway...I woke up around noon, cleaned the house, then went to Planet Fitness. I couldn't get a membership, though, because I'm under 18 and my mom wasn't with me. Boo. I'll have to go back tomorrow. Afterward, I met up with Mary at Oakland. We were there for 4 hours! I bought an adorable floral skirt from Charlotte Russe. When I got home, I text Hannah; she picked me up and we hit up Target, then Oakland (again), and then Target, once again. I went to Hannah's place after and watched two episodes of Heroes. It's incredible. I really want to watch the rest of season one. Gah. So many shows I want to watch, books I want to read, and places I want to go.
Anywho, school's just dragging on.
I got my progress report in yesterday. Let's just say that I ended up destroying it. I haven't done so poorly since..well, actually, I've never done so bad. I'm getting my shit together, though. I'm pretty sure I've got at least an A- in AP History again. Which actually kills me inside, because I've had a solid 95% all year, until I decided to do nothing school-related for a good two weeks. My grade should be back within the B range in AP Lit. Oh, and I should be back up to an A- in French. I suck at life. Seriously. I'm so disappointed.
I can't wait until next weekend! Saturday's going to be wonderful. Two people come to mind..and I've got a brilliant plan, involving both people- separately.
Junejunejune. Augustaugustaugust. Msumsumsu. Yesyesyes. :):):)
Haha.
P.S. The lack of parallel structure - in terms of grammar - and the choppy sentences in this post disturbs my spirit.
P.P.S. Bursting out of my bubble and becoming more outgoing/social is my goal in life. Scratch that, it's my goal within the next few months. I want to hang out with people I don't know very well. One person comes to mind. I don't have to the balls to text him, though.