10:16 p.m. x 2005-05-26
my college orientation was ghetto, ghetto to the extreme. i have EIGHTEEN INCOMING CREDITS and i needed twelve at least so i think that's quite yesss
, and also they're pretty cool for what they are. they are...english and psych (first, by themselves) then art, logic, english 2 and BASIC ALGEBRA. and by basic i mean INTEGRATEEEEED. LIKE I HAVE NOOOWWW. because i'm in integrated GEOMETRY, which was a class that i passed. so i have a perfect grade because it wasn't what i was bad in in the first place!
so that'll catch me up. i may have to tack on another math next june or something. either way...i'm cool. i may (?) have art with my friend will.
speaking of art: it is HOT at the art show. and by that i mean i want to go topless. it is sweltering. i feel we'll all go in tomorrow and everyone's display will have wilted and curled at the edges, dripping with sweat.
i'm on "the lane", which is a cul-de-sac of senior girls. the diversity between displays is really awesome. i have a feeling many will linger on the lane (what with my friend christina's george foreman grill being there and all...it's appearance is so puzzling, yet so right). i have a feeling many things will go well, and i'm not talking (exclusively) about tomorrow.
if anybody should ask i'm going to a seminar
pieces of the moon
sensitive heart, you're doomed from the start