This summer was a waste. I didn't take ACC classes or have a job like anyone else. And it wasn't my fault. I want to write a book. It would be fascinating. And definitely a bestseller. But I have to do my summer assignment. I hate summer assignments. Way to ruin an already shitty summer. I should probably delete this because no one reads it but sometimes I just want to write. That sounds emo. Whatever, who gives a fuck? Well apparantly, BESTT is no longer a class according to Rebecca, so I need BESTT filler ideas. Any ideas? AP European History? Um, just kidding. I'm kind of excited for senior year and I don't know why. I started this thing on September 28, 2003. I can't believe it has been almost 4 years since 8th grade. I am a completely different person. It's kind of scary sometimes, how fast people change. At least the friends closest to me are still the same. Funny how that is. But then again there are some of them who are like night and day. Kind of like my family. Everyone said "high school will be the best years of your life!" Well, if this is true, someone shoot me now, because it usually sucks and is mediocre at best. And then they say "college is so fun!" Oh really, like high school was SO fun? I simply can't wait to eat Ramen every day and worry about financing an education. It's stupid how we spend 18 years in school learning shit we don't need to know. Only to get out and make money doing something we probably will hate that has nothing to do with our schooling. So we can retire when we're 65. And be too fucking old to do anything fun. But the alternative is even more hellish, like sweeping the floor at McDonald's, as opposed to a desk job. So I was researching colleges the other day, and checked up on Texas A&M. I could go in with 60 credits. And graduate when I'm 20. And then have a master's by 21 and a half. But why? So I can change diapers anyway? "My advice: get a sex change. Life sucks as a woman." -Mom Never mind it kind of sucks as an anything, but more so as a woman. You can never have it all. And I want it all. |