Let Your Waves Crash Down On Me And Take Me Away...

Jim - I hate Mr. Miller... I just got my report card today and it was great... well... kind of... I scanned the "P6" column... 82... 100... 77... 96...84... 87... 91... 85... wait a minute... 77 ?!?!?!... DARN YOU AND ALL YOUR CHILDREN'S 3RD COUSINS!!!... grr... WELL!... I tried harder than any six weeks in his class and I make a low grade... because he wouldn't let us turn in our labs after the exam... grr... I would have had at least a 90 in his class if he let us turn them in because I was running at an 88 (I hate 88s)... life sucks... but the 100s in Spanish is a good thing BAM! I'M THE MAN!... 2 six weeks and an exam! 100, 100, 100 said the row and I laughed aloud to myself with great passion at Dr. Larke's failure to fail me... hehehe... Man... too bad I'm never going to that woman's class EVER AGAIN! Anyway, I did pass and I am on my way to my junior year. SOMEHOW, I got mixed in the crowd in church and I now I find myself leading VBS for this year... how the weasel did I get in this one?... grr... I got Josh Gorban's album Closer. It's simply wonderful... If I was a chick, I'd love that guy... but that's me... I also rented my car out for the weekend ::tear::... but it's okay because I'm making $200 for it... I should do this more often... I found out that not only did my poem go to the semi-finals, but it got me nominated for the Who's Who in Poetry Highschool division as well, which opens the opportunity for many scholarships... what should I be: a writer of some form, a psychologist, or a musician?... I'd love to hear your opinion and why in the comments... I don't know I'm stupid... blah... you can still join my journal if you want... ::mumbles to self::
::Daily Lyrics:: - There's a piece of you that's here with me/ It's everywhere I go, it's everything I see/ When I sleep, I dream and it gets me by/ I can make believe that you're here tonight/ That you're here tonight ~ "Ocean Avenue" - Yellowcard