Here We Go Again...

So, I've been very blabberymouthy lately and I've been saying a lot of crap that I don't need to say and sometimes to people that I don't even know that well... which isn't necessarily good.... but hey. So some things were starting to happen again... but they seem to be dying down, which is good. So yeah. I just felt like posting something new.

Later tater haters.

Friends+Weekend=Amazeballsness

This weekend was the greatest thing in the world since chocolate. I went to an enviromental conference in San Rafael and I had the greatest time ever. I learned so many things and I shared so many things. I stepped out of my comfort zone and did things I never thought I would do, but I'm glad I did them. I MET JANE GOODALL! She is a such an inspiration, I'm very honored to be in one of her Roots and Shoots programs. ♥


 All I can say is it was a great experience I will always remember and THANK YOU to the people who made it possible. :)

Tired.

I want him to leave. My fingers hurt. I'm tired of it all... all his stupid shit.

Isn't he supposed to be some sort of hero?

(Sorry for using this to vent my feelings... to whoever even reads this. haha)

Grr... I'm Angry.

Something happened... the world almost ended. It resulted in my angry face. I was not happy. It made me feel betrayed....


But... whatever.

I Need This.

 

Desperately. ♥

Snapshots and Memoirs

I attended my English class today, really nervous tired. Nervous because I don't know anyone in in, besides one other person... but they don't count. Tired because it's at 6:05 at night... Ugh. Anyways, I went there very close minded and anxious as to what we were going to do... but we ended up getting a really cool assignment --well for me.

We get to write an essay that is more like a story that is reflecting on something that has happened in your life that has to do with obedience or disobedience and shame or pride that you got from either of those. And I HAVE THE PERFECT THING TO WRITE ABOUT. It's called the "snapshot" essay... hence the photos.

(But I don't know if I can or would be allowed to or should... but that's a long/different story)

Anyway... I'm excited for that!

Bored to Death

It's the fourth day of school and I've been leaving quite early... because we can. But we don't even have to go, we don't do anything --it's crazy! I had only one "real" class today, even that just consisted of us getting a book. ONE BOOK. Coming to school the first week is a waste of time. We're all dying of boredom being there... it's horrible.