Today was stressful, in a way. Today was my last Tuesday of high school. It's crazy. I can't believe it's almost over.
I don't know if I'll keep in touch with anyone after high school. I want to... but I feel like everyone's kinda drifting apart. Not in a bad way... just in a growing up, moving on way.
I need to make up a lot of work in English and History in the next 2 days.
And I have a lot of drama going on with Wenzel. Crazy bitch. She said I didn't turn in any of my books. I turned in 1... and the other was a workbook that we wrote in! Why would she want a written in, used book? So, I have to turn in my used book tomorrow... and somehow prove that I turned in my old one. If she lost my book, I have to pay for it! And I turned it in! WTF...
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Sunday, May 17, 2009
#2
I have so much to do today and I haven't even begun to start. I have to drive to Michael's to pick up shirts. And then to the mall to look at dresses and get shorts. I really don't want to... I want to lay in bed and be lazy. I want to finish my book.
I'm a-- hold on, the phone is ringing...
Okay, I'm back... So, like I was saying... I'm a homebody and I love to just be at home.
But... I guess I need to go, though. I have to go take a shower and all of that.
I'm a-- hold on, the phone is ringing...
Okay, I'm back... So, like I was saying... I'm a homebody and I love to just be at home.
But... I guess I need to go, though. I have to go take a shower and all of that.
Saturday, May 16, 2009
#1
Would you buy an autobiography by an unknown teenager? Everyone bought Anne Frank's diary... which, by the way, was a total invasion of privacy.
Writing in a diary has never been my "thing." But, I figure that documenting my life might not be such a bad idea. What if I become a modern day Anne Frank (god forbid)? Maybe my life could be a best seller... or maybe at least something my grandchildren can look back on.
Well, to start this litte shindig off, I'm gonna tell you a little bit about myself. I'm eighteen, a highschool senior, and I'm graduating in about 2 weeks. I love pink... yeah, I know, completely cliche. Eventually I would like to be a hairstylist and possibly own my salon.
That's a good start for now.
Writing in a diary has never been my "thing." But, I figure that documenting my life might not be such a bad idea. What if I become a modern day Anne Frank (god forbid)? Maybe my life could be a best seller... or maybe at least something my grandchildren can look back on.
Well, to start this litte shindig off, I'm gonna tell you a little bit about myself. I'm eighteen, a highschool senior, and I'm graduating in about 2 weeks. I love pink... yeah, I know, completely cliche. Eventually I would like to be a hairstylist and possibly own my salon.
That's a good start for now.
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