So...
We talked about Haiti the other day in Government, and one girl actually burst into tears. It was terrible. One particular shot actually got to me. It's horrendous what happened, and it's even worse what some imbiciles have felt the need to say. This means you, Pat Roberson. You need to be punched in the face.
Other than that, life's as good as it ever is. It was a long week this week, but mostly because I wasn't used to being conscious before noon. But it was a week full of fun stuff, gossip especially. One girl in my English class actually started giving people wedding invitations. She's seventeen. Pregnancy, marriage, real careers. It's crazy. We're just kids!
I'm gathering as much scholarship information as I possibly could, but I'm starting to feel a bit pessimistic. How can I get any money when so many other people are doing the same exact thing??
But regardless, I'm optimistic.
It's raining, and I'm wildly happy. I can't wait for spring. :)
And, in addition to that, my mom recorded Good Burger. If you remeber that Nick show from the 90s, All That, you'll remember this. I'm soso happy.
[PeaceLoveJoy]
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