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ah, i'd forgotten...
...how much I despise homework. Blah.
Also carting books back and forth from house to house, and oh yeah, crowded hallways. The rose-tinted glasses of back-to-school have been thoroughly scratched up and abused by a whole week of school.
That's what, five days down, 175 to go? Eek.
On the plus side, classes don't suck (much), teachers are nice, jury's still out on my new counselor but tilting towards the positive, and there's a chance of actually having a couple people to hang out with even though my best friend at LS graduated last year. So not bad, overall. We'll see.
I really have to dig up a LJ icon for myself, don't I? Suggestions, anyone? ... Maybe I should dig up the digital camera and distort a picture of myself. Or maybe I should just find a Buffy site and steal a Spike picture-- James Marsters is much nicer to look at anyways, trust me.
Also carting books back and forth from house to house, and oh yeah, crowded hallways. The rose-tinted glasses of back-to-school have been thoroughly scratched up and abused by a whole week of school.
That's what, five days down, 175 to go? Eek.
On the plus side, classes don't suck (much), teachers are nice, jury's still out on my new counselor but tilting towards the positive, and there's a chance of actually having a couple people to hang out with even though my best friend at LS graduated last year. So not bad, overall. We'll see.
I really have to dig up a LJ icon for myself, don't I? Suggestions, anyone? ... Maybe I should dig up the digital camera and distort a picture of myself. Or maybe I should just find a Buffy site and steal a Spike picture-- James Marsters is much nicer to look at anyways, trust me.