Poptarts are yummy. anyways.
i actually don't have much to say except my sarcasam is getting worse.
It's smokey out so I don't think I shall go run as I had planned too.
this weekend the homework load isnt too bad...although i do have 3 tests to study for.
but i only have physics (scoffs at her inability to do physics due to a lack of instruction) and an analysis for APUSH.
It is weird being friends with your sister's friends...you find out things you are not sure you want to know, even if they are about my sister. I mean. It's not a bad thing, I'm her sister and she can tell me these things...but my sister can't like-like people. It's weird. I don't think I'll be able to stand it when Emily turns 13. But by then I'll be 23...so its all good. Hey! By then I'll be done with school...by 2 years or so...wow...how can something seem so close and yet so far. It seems like just the other day I was in 2nd grade. But that was many miles away and years ago. Time moves fast. But in some ways it isn't fast enough. Like physics or APUSH or Humanitites...i think someone is literally holding back the clock during those periods.... and I want the clock to move faster.
But yeah. 7th Graders are weird.
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