... it's time for a new journal skin.
I dunno about you, but I'm definitely loving it.
(ba da ba ba baaaaa) I do know, however, that I'm hungry. I should go and get something to eat, but there's not really anything in the house that I want to eat. Maybe I'm just whining, maybe I'm just wasting space. Does it matter? Probably. Do I care? No. You know what? I'm going to take a quick break and figure out what I'm eating. -nod-
15 minutes laterMy god. I just finished my sammich, and it was delicious (chicken fingers with Parmesan cheese, lemon, garlic, bacon, and ranch). Anyway, yeah. I realized while I was eating that this journal has mostly been a home for infrequent ramblings, a couple of emo bits, blah blah blah.
Anyway. Now that I've forgotten where I was going with that, I'm going to go on to something completely different. Like the fact that my summer is ending in 6 days. I'm so ridiculously sad to see that my senior year of high school is on its way. I'm pretending it's not happening, but there's so much crap I have to do (like senior pictures... -shifty eyes-) that I can't really afford to pretend. It's... scaring the poop out of me, to be honest, but at the same time, my senior year has already caused me plenty of inconvenience. Well, mostly my school. (backstory time go? yes, backstory time go.) My intent was to take French 3&4 (required to get into a university without being deficient), AP English (another year of English is required to graduate at my high school), and a musical theater class. What I found out, however was that those three classes are only offered one period--the same one. So, I found out that 1) I have to take English out at the College. 2) I can't take my musical theater class (I've taken it before and it's friggin amazing). 3) That my school is stupid.
Sigh.
Well, now that
that's out of my system, I'm done.
tl;dr.