"Hey Sam, do you have Chemistry?" Fake, cheesy, we're-all-friends-here-smile ( Read more... )

As we know (if we've been keeping up with The Samantha Daily Life Reports or this diary) there is this delightful young girl named Sarah who is the President of the club I'm in. I'm rather annoyed with her today, because she is doing something that, frankly, she isn't supposed to. This email, delightfully provided by my dear friend Laura, explains ( Read more... )

I needed to be pinched today. Several dozen times ( Read more... )

I stayed after school today to help our fledgling school newspaper spread its wings and fly up into the sky. But after looking over the articles and pictures today, I have a feeling that it will sink, not soar ( Read more... )

I love my English class. Everyone in there is unique and wonderful. And racist as heck ( Read more... )

Well, apparently the dance was a great sucess. I've heard great comments from the people I've talked to who attended. They liked the decorations (good) and they loved the gossamar (better.) The DJ wasn't very good(too bad) because he played old music. But overall it was very enjoyable, even if the ticket prices were too high. (Get over it ( Read more... )

Last night was the Winter Ball. The decorations were awesome. I should know, because I was there yesterday afternoon putting them up ( Read more... )

People make such a big deal about popularity, who has it, and who wants it. GET OVER IT. To be popular is not a big deal. Some of the most sucessful people in the world were total losers by their own admission in high school ( Read more... )

Today we began to set up for the Winter Dance. A lift was brought in so that we could cover these horrible large windows in the cafeteria. These dirty glass windows take the place of walls, and they ruin any winter effect we try to have. So we had to take huge sheets of black paper and paste it over the windows. It looks tacky, but better than ( Read more... )

My life is like going to a bargain store ( Read more... )