Hiatus
I'm taking a break from not blogging.
THAT'S RIGHT IM BACK, YA'LL.
I blogged once, in the beginning of Senior Year.
Senior Year has long been over, though it doesn't feel like it at alllll. I've been at school everyday since our "last day" for grad speech editing, AP exam mixups, college stuff...
Dear oh dear...no senior (except the Yearbook kids) has been to school as much as I have.
And after June 1st, the day of my LATE LATE AP Statistics exam, I would've beaten the Yearbook kids' record as well.
Nothing to be proud of.
In the meantime, I'm slowly losing my cognitive skills. I wake up at ten, and inadvertently wear my shirt inside out...the entire day. No wonder I got so many stares at Wal Mart.
I wake up every morning with the intention of being more productive. Alas, some things just never change.
My days just sorta run into each other. I call it vacation syndrome. Painfully pleasant.
THAT'S RIGHT IM BACK, YA'LL.
I blogged once, in the beginning of Senior Year.
Senior Year has long been over, though it doesn't feel like it at alllll. I've been at school everyday since our "last day" for grad speech editing, AP exam mixups, college stuff...
Dear oh dear...no senior (except the Yearbook kids) has been to school as much as I have.
And after June 1st, the day of my LATE LATE AP Statistics exam, I would've beaten the Yearbook kids' record as well.
Nothing to be proud of.
In the meantime, I'm slowly losing my cognitive skills. I wake up at ten, and inadvertently wear my shirt inside out...the entire day. No wonder I got so many stares at Wal Mart.
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| Bum. InsideOut Edition. |
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| Happy Sund...I mean Thursday! |
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