LostPyroKitten

They changed my effin' schedule so four of my classes frollicked their way out of place. So I'm a little disoriented in my life... Although I kept my java, my physics, my math, and my creative writing... which were several of the classes I wanted to keep in their places the most for the people. Argh, nevermind... I wanted them all. Apparently the normal english classes required a whole new class and since thirty kids dropped ap english, they're combining my ap english with a new class to make space for a new slot of normal english. This will improve their learning supposably, but I can't imagine the overcrowded classes even being happy abo

A soft smile, that's how I feel. It's my favorite constant feeling. --------------------------------------------- Apparently I'm signed up for like... way too many courses I didn't want to ever touch for the rest of my life... such as... Spanish 4... It was a fluke I passed Spanish 3, an absolute fluke... I was never in school last year, hardly noticable, a small blip on the radar scan every other day because of that creepy vein-faint-undiagnosiable disorder. This year though, it'll be easier... I'm sure, well sorta... I'm going to try to come in every day. I'm pretty happy.. I feel refreshed, in control, like I found something I lost..

someone should be workkkinggg but she's not. Maybe washing her hairrr and she reflects on the subtle beauty of DNA for a fake cd she needs to make... but she feels so independent at this point its an absolute borefest. Ew. so she's doing this. To pass the time. and thinking up ways for character-developmental-exercises-of-the-type-relating-to-things-she-should-do. Like.. its easy for a character... heyyyy whatsss a chiiiccckkkaaa's hair color? eyes? whats she wearing? oo thats nice.. mm.. lets see.. is she a drug dealer? no.. oh shes an orphan. mk. but its much hardderr to connect the dots in plot linessss *sigh* like.. you know you