Last Night, I Dreamt Of Burrito

Sundays never live up to their calm and relaxing standard that everyone holds it to. I woke up this morning craving a breakfast burrito from Taco Bell. Yeah, my dream was weird. Not only that, but I woke up to a swollen left eye. Apparently right before I slept, I handled my guinea pig and then rubbed my eye. It makes sense because before I fell asleep, my eye itched. I thought sleep would cure it, but I was wrong. I woke up looking like my mother when she has allergic reactions to soy milk. I took a shower this morning, and the cold water helped relieve the swelling. Church today was alright. I jsut hate knowing that I have to do work afterward for Monday. Today, that meant studying for English. As procrastination usually takes its toll on me, I went with the Papa to see Karate Kid. As weird as it sounds, I teared at one point in the movie. Jackie Chan was crying! AND on top of that..he looked like my papa! It made me laugh a few times because I would look over to my left at my father and see the scary resemblance. Geez, the production company could have at least warned us they were letting Jackie Chan play my papa. lol Photo is of all the papers of my doooom.

Can You Really Blame

Holy Christmas yay, Mid-terms are over! I thought today was my hardest exam day, but it was not bad at all. I think I put too much effort in to studying than I needed to. Chemistry went fairly easy, seeing that Mr. Lepo basically gave us the entire test to study off of! (essays included!) The 45 minutes that I had after school with you before practice is something I cherish so greatly. I have my friends and I have the other half of me. I'm never chosing one over the other; both play too great of an importance in my life. Love is something that I have only truly been introduced to this year and it's the tiny part of me that I've been missing for so long. I may seem to never be around and with him, but can you really blame a person for wanting to be whole? Once again, I'm not chosing over anything or anyone. I still have time for friends, too. Photo is proof that I finally finished tonight! Imma give it to Jaelynn tomorrow..she's been asking me to make a plush for eeeeeeeeeeeevvvverrr. I was gonna give it to her for Christmas, but I never finished till now. Yes, I know it's late.

That's A Lie

Umm..I did chemistry all day. Actually, that's a lie. I started at almost 7PM and before that I was sewing and just plain out procrastinating lol. Ugh, I don't know what happened tonight. Pictures of the dreaded notebook.

First Day Of Sophmore Year.

I alreayd miss being a Freshman. It was truely more exciting to get lost and have some nice teachers. As much as a first day, today was just normal. I failed to feel that slight giddy feeling at the start of school again. In its place was a tired feeling and slight annoyance with my schedule. I'm missing my favorite class, Wind Ensemble, and have two uneccessary Study Halls. The first few days are never really the most fun. I just finished attempting to organize my new notebooks and folders and came to the conclusion that I hate being organized. Previous years, I have just known myself to use one folder for everything. I know the method is insancely hectic, if not chaotic, but i feel more assured that way. Everythign is in one place and the chances of me leaving a paper in another folder were slimmer. I don't even have all of my notebooks. agh.