Sunday, May 17, 2009


Hello, readers from a galaxy far, far away! This is one of those days when I just don't have the energy to do the usual formatting with the awards and whatnot. Why, you ask? Because I'm tired. Not in the sleepy way, just the I-have-absolutely-no-energy-to-spare way. So, I guess I'll just blog about my train of thought. It can be a wild ride sometimes, so let's see where this takes us.

First thought: school. It's almost over (for me, at least). This week is exams Monday-Wednesday, then a half-day of the oh-so-exciting graduation ceremony on Thursday. I really can't put into words how ANXIOUS I am for summer to be here. It's not that I'm excited for it; I don't have the energy to be. But it's weird; when I think to myself that in three and a half days I will be out of school, I feel a mixture of things. For example, there's a lot of teachers I am going to miss.  But then there are some that I am thrilled to be leaving! Plus, no more homework for two...and a half...months. Months that will pass slo o o o wly.  Months that will be filled with boredom a lot of the time. Months where I will miss my friends, teachers I may never see again, and yes, (gulp) G.I. But months that will also involve much fun with friends and trips to movies, camps, mountains, beaches, and restaurants! Throw in the fact that the first day of school feels like yesterday, and my brain feels like one big melting pot of doom.


My dad hates flip-flops. He hates anything that goes in between his toes.  Even if they're the kind of flip-flops that have the fabric toe-separator, not the plastic one that hurts, he flinches every time he sees them. He's flinching now, as I wear them. (The fabric-y kind, not plastic.) 

Oh my, he is asking for the laptop. WELL. See you bloggies later. Perhaps my train o' thought will keep rolling in the next entry.


  1. does your dad also hate those pedicure things that go between your toes?

  2. thwy're very anoying