:: Friday, August 08, 2003 ::

Listening to all of the Pirates of the Caribbean music has me feeling all epic, and when one feels epic, there's no better thing to do than blog, of course! I believe the comma is my new best friend, it would seem. In case you haven't checked my AIM profile, my school schedule beginning August 11th will be as follows:

First Semester:
Honors Chemistry (Moffett)
Algebra II (Stewart)
French II (Dukes)
Paideia English II (Mrs. Jessee)
World History Paideia (Young)

Second Semester:
Computer Science I/II (Hill)
Algebra III (Stewart)
Paideia English II (Mrs. Jessee)
World History Paideia (Young)

I hightly doubt the incredibly few friends I have at Cary HS will have the same classes as me, but if one or two happen to cross paths with me then it'll just give me something to be overly ecstatic about. I'm horrible at making new aquaintances at high school. Scratch that. I'm great at making aquaintances, I'm horrible at making actual friends. School isn't an environment where really close friendships can grow, and yet its a place where ironically I need them the most. Stupid Irony. Oh well, at least I have all the classes I wanted in pretty much the exact order I wanted them. I suppose I'll join an extra club or two this year to beef up this resume I'm supposedly building.

I hate this feeling that summer is waning. Everything that I've wasted so much time for will be gone in a matter of days. I can honestly say this has been the best summer of my life however, and it's helped give me the mental strength to start anew August 11th. I'm going to miss the days of staying up until 3-4 am, and waking up around noon-1, then making the gigantic decisions such as what to stuff my face with, or what game I will lazily attempt to beat that day. Or what friends I'm going to spend time with, or where. I'll get tastes of summer on weekends, but it sure won't be the same. Ah well I can't complain in the end; just expect some desperation/culmination post on saturday when I have time to really mull the reality in my mind for a while. I mull a word? I think so, and I think I used it right.

I feel the urge to bake pretzels out of necessity and bordom. So hah! Oh, and if it turns out that Christina isn't moving to NY to go to school afterall, I'm going to first give her a giant hug, then punch her in the stomach for doing that to me. I thought she was coming home on tuesday but tuesday was the best day of my life and I sure as hell wasn't spending it with her or even considering that possibility. Either way I'll be pissed if she came on tuesday and just didn't call me or anything, or snuck back home quietly to go to school here and didn't tell me. So uh yeah either way I'll be upset. Sucks Sucks. Enough about her though, NINTENDOPHILES FOREVER AND MEGAN FOR FOREVER AND MORE AND MORE *eurrrrrrrwicky wicky*

:: Floydthebarber 8/08/2003 12:44:00 AM [+] ::
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