i'm not rebelling. or doing so intentionally anyhow. i've messed up a few times in the past two weeks, and probably have done some things and said some things i didn't want or mean to. i didn't mean to hurt anyone or break anyone's trust in me through my thoughtless actions. i think some my think i'm nothing but a selfish bitch, but i really do ( Read more... )

We're watching Fly Away Home in Bio 2 as of now. Mr. B's dad died this week after many weeks of barely hanging on. It's sad to see him not up to his normal status, and we all especially miss him at the Firehouse. All I can say is I know he'll be fine ( Read more... )

Homecoming rocked. And not having a car is a good way to keep from getting soaped, huh ( Read more... )

i love my classes. and the people in them.
that's excluding algebra, of course.
and bio II is the BEST. mr. B teaches it, and just triples its coolness.
AH.

ella, leah, amy, savanna, sydni and i have been sitting together at lunch, i love those girls.

and amy's going to be my neighbor in like 4 days :DD
we bought a house. a house that's kind of like the ( Read more... )

Can I just say that the first 4 days of my junior year have been
amazing.

My classes:
1. Creative Writing
2. Bio II
3. Algebra II
4. Spanish II
5. Band

Creative writing is going to be challenging. We're starting off with this 21 senses assignment. It's frustrating, but it'll make me a better writer. And Mr. Z [my yearbook supervisor] teaches it, which is a ( Read more... )

When our time is up ( Read more... )

yes, i've kind of disappeared ( Read more... )

You're Totally Sarcastic
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kenzie and i went to play kickball with chris and some of his friends.. 
he didn't say one word to me.
mmmmh.
he kind of seemed surprised when we just sort of left.. 
but, gee, i wonder why.

boys.

abby, anthony and i are going to cedar point on the 31st. :)

band camp starts nextttt tuesday.

oh yeah, it's fucking hot outside.

and my room is now going to be ( Read more... )

Ice cream machines are NOT  meant  for killing old men at work. 
(no one died, fyi.)

So, my favorite manager quit this morning. 
Whitnee almost killed the old guy at work.
I dropped the ice scoop more times than imaginable.
Oh, I applied at Subway. 
I might quit.
Maybe probably.

Band camp is the week after next... ahhhhhhhh