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First day of classes:

After Thanksgiving Break:

My prediction for next semester:

Graduation:

They’re back. I walk into the girl’s bathroom today, and they’re there. Having ANOTHER photoshoot. In the bathroom. And loudly remarking “SMH!” I hate everything.

Is one of my favorite teachers. She’s close to retiring, has been all over Europe, goes to concerts, and rides motorcycles. Today we were huddling with 100 other students for a fire drill, and before it was over she declared “Alright, let’s go back to the class. This is stupid.”

I don’t understand why they’re a thing. Damn the person who made them become deemed neccessary by almost every parent.

I just walked into the bathroom during study hall. As soon as I opened the door, I was behind two girls hugging and posing for a picture being taken by their friend… RIGHT as they took the picture. I don’t know why a bathroom photoshoot is even a plausible idea, but I am now featured in one looking shocked and confused. One girl has said SMH twice in less than a minute, and now they’re reassuring one another that yes, you have a great ass.

I’m not a zombie or a neurosurgeon. I do not want to cut up that brain.

So that means you really need to be focusing on

• Applying for colleges and scholarships.
• Doing your school work so your grades don’t slip.

OH MY GOODNESS JUST PICK ONE, SOCIETY! 

1. College Applications (and the fact that I feel like if I don’t apply early to the early admissions, i.e. RIGHT THIS SECOND, I won’t get accepted/scholarships/a good dorm because I was not the right kind of early.)
2. The mountain of homework currently inside my backpack.
3. The fact that those two things are working against each other. 
4. The fact that I’m on tumblr right now instead of dealing with these problems.
5. We don’t even have any mac&cheese.

I don’t have time to do your home work, study, or even show up. Don’t you know I’m supposed to be applying to colleges? You’re making this quite difficult.

Sincerely,

A very stressed and time-crunched senior.

When all I can think about is college.

Moving away. New people. New place. My dorm. What will my roommate be like? How much will I take from home? When I’ll get there. What the campus is like. All the clubs/organizations. Everything there is to do there. Everything will be new and exciting and scary, and right now it’s all I want. But I have an essay due on thursday, homework for tomorrow in each subject, more homework and projects due wednesday, and tests and quizzes on Friday. I’m ready for May 20th. I’m ready to graduate.

And that was my “I’m sick of high school” rant for today. This has been Annie, thank you and goodnight.

Is to stay at home tomorrow instead of going to school. I want to sit on the couch (or on the floor or wherever I damn please) in my Perry the Platypus pajamas, and watch movies and shows on Netlfix. I want to sleep in, and then actually have time to eat breakfast. I want to bake cookies and do whatever craft I please. I want to make a mess in the floor, and read my books at a leisurely pace (and not in between classes and homework. I want to not have to see people that make days longer. I just want to stay at home for one day.

Thinking about college, and tattoos, and the ACT and SAT, and the new season of Doctor Who, and the pretty things my astronomy teacher says about the stars and how small we are, and Calculus and French homework I put of until study hall, and going to see Fright Night (Aka David Tennant wears leather and kills vampires while making me drool), and decorating my locker, and applications, and I love my Teddy Bears, and my pillow smells good, so goodnight. Happy Friday. Happy weekend. Sweet dreams.