So basically, nothing has been happening. I've been sitting around, bored and lonely and kind of sick feeling, frequenting this website and periodically talking to people about nothing online. This has been the worst summer ever. No contest. There are only two things that have happenned that are even close to being significant.
My room is infested with spiders. Seriously, I've found six in the past four days. Two of them were in my bed. I hate spiders. I've vacuumed my bookshelves and under my bed, but I didn't even find any webs. I don't know where they're coming from. Do you think it's just a coincidence? I don't know what's going on, but it sure is fucking creepy.
I've realized that I like, actually have to do my AP bio homework now. Band camp starts in five days, and after that there are about three days until school starts. In that time, I have to write six pages worth of summaries, plus a "critical review" of a book I haven't read yet, make a poster on, um... I'm not sure what it's supposed to be on, actually, and do two chapters worth of notes and review questions. It's not impossible, but it's a lot. I'm thinking that I should have not slacked off at the beginning of the summer. Not that there's anything else I particularly want to be doing anyway. Ugh. What do other people find to do with their spare time? I seem to be incapable of amusing myself, because whenever people aren't forcing me to do something, I sit at the computer all day and get a headache and no excersize and end up being really bored.
So... I guess I'll just be glad when this is over and I'm back in school. Although I am going to have a pretty beastly schedual. Looks like: (in order of most beastly to least beastly)
Enriched Precalculus. All normal people have switched into level one this year, which is pretty beastly in and of itself. Enriched probably consists the top five percent of the class in math. If I'm even in the top five percent, I'm near the bottom. It is going to be me and twenty people who already know they're going to be engineers.
AP Bio. Molly and Dave had the lady for regular bio, and even that was beastly.
Physics. There are only two teachers I could get for this. I had one for freshman physical science, which was beastly, and I hear the other one is exactly like him. (By the way, the one I had was decidedly a pervert.)
British Literature. First of all, I had this teacher for freshman English and she hated my guts. Second of all, I've tried to read Dickens and Jane Austen before, and I've failed because I find it terribly boring. I do not know why I took this class. Oh wait - yes I do. Because Molly and Dave are taking it.
Odyssey. History course taught by Mr. Sampson, the same guy I had for history this year. The class is going to be awesome, but apparantly there's a paper due every two weeks or so. People say it's essentially an AP course that doesn't count for AP credit. Plus it's an all year course.
French 4. This will be easy. I just really, really, really hope I don't get the crazy Russian school marm who I had in middle school and who, you guessed it, hated my guts. I really hope I get my high school French teacher, whose class is awesome and who thinks I'm smart. (Basically the only nessescary description of this guy is that he is Julian in thirty years. Tall, thin, awkward, quiet, funny, and very cool in an "I don't quite take you seriously" kind of way. I swear. It's uncanny. Julian adores him, and even once said to me, "I'm kind of worried about next year. I think Mr. Wells might be the only reason I like French, and I don't know what I'm going to do if I don't get him.")
Junior Health. This will be a joke. The hardest thing I have to do is carry around a sack of flour for a week.
In addition to this, I have marching band, guitar lessons, and flute lessons, which will leave me doing something every day after school. Hm. On second thought, maybe I should enjoy my free time while I have it.
Oh, also, I found this.
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RAmen.
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