Wednesday, August 19

the cycle continues.

Tomorrow. Might as well call it death. I must return to school. I dread this thought. In fact it makes me so mad I could punch a baby. I've decided to put together a petition, to petition Obama. I don't exactly know what to petition about but it sounds like a good plan to me. I'll get a flock of close friends and we'll travel to the white house and stand outside with picket signs and tell the government to put that in their juice box and suck it.
School. Oh sweet child of mine. This is not fine. Do you realize what 9 months in that pothole can do to oneself? Drive you crazy! It can gear you up for the future my eye. I dont want to deal with preps. skanks. jocks? I can handle them but the others can go sit on a pin. But school begins. And i guess i'll have to take sir evan's advice "suck it up princess" and make the best of this junior year. Dances. ((lets hope i get asked)) Games. I guess it can be fun. So. The cycle continues. Wish me luck and I will let you know what the future holds for me.

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