70th post. yay.
if each post were a year of my life, i would be old and wrinkly.

i want to go to a psychologist and get tested for any personality disorders. i bet you i have one. or maybe i'm just a hypochondriac when it comes to stuff like that. however...all the signs are there.

speaking of which.
i'm writing a new story! yay! i might submit it as a second entry to Scholastics. it's about a girl who starts going to these, like, AA meetings, but for people with psych. problems instead of alcoholics. so blah blah blah, there are like 4 other support characters who are in the meetings too. they're all nutcases like her. she likes one of the guys...blah blah. the girls annoy her, blah blah. and then there's one guy who she hates but eventually falls for...meh meh meh. heehee. lol. i'm amused. sorry.

HEEHEEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE HELL.
i do not want to go back to school. :(
well, i would...if i didn't have to face:
a) a mixed-up schedule: new people to face.
b) ap lang...ugh. oh mah gah.

bright side? yes, there is one.
photography.
*sings hallelujah*
my escape.
honestly.
it gives me shivers just thinking that i'll be in an actual photo class instead of having to do it on the side. *happiness!*

i was supposed to go to the High museum today.
but.
as usual.
things didn't work out.

maybe next time.