It's going to rain.

So school started. I really thought i was going to not mind or even like this school year. I dread it. My workload isnt too hard but I just feel like doing nothing...it's kinda sad. Next semester will be cake walk. Two study halls...thats word.

So i go into school today forgetting we have homeroom...i go to electronics and its just Mr. Kibby the amputee ex pirate trying to teach me. The bell rings and i completely forgot we had homeroom...as did he. So i go up to my homeroom teacher and tell him and hes like i already turned in attendance go to the attendance window. I go there and she starts flipping out on me. I had my book, a written pass, and a phone call from kibby explaining. what a quack.

Last weekend I went up and visited Kait in philly. It was really cool and I had a great time. The situation on visiting quite frankly sucks but shit it could be worse...i could not see her at all.

So i have been having panic attacks lately. Well just like 2 but im in constant fear of getting another one. This happened freshman year. Time cured it...hopefully time can cure it again because this is really scary.

I work 7 days in a row. This is horrible.


I find it funny how its the second week of school and we are already watching a movie. A good one. Hero. word.



FUCK SUMMER READING