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Saturday, May 7, 2005


Progress Report -- Quarter 4

Progress Report -- Quarter 4
Sacred Scripture [A]
Hn Rhetoric [A]
Hn Speech Communications [B+]
Hn Western Civilization [A]
Hn Geometry/Trigonometry [B]
Hn Spanish III [B]

Not too bad on the whole. I was kinda hoping for a B+ in Spanish. Other than that, I'm pretty happy. This quarter, I'm hoping to bring up my grades to get around a 4.17.

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Friday, May 6, 2005


Time
Gentle. Peaceful. Silent.

Time to rebuild, to decompress, to let your brains slide out of your ears.

I just need some time to do that. Some solitude.

Unfortunately, even on the weekend, I can't get that. I just wish I could be alone for a bit, talking to people only online. And only a few, select people.

People who understand what the word "peace" means. I hate beligerent (spelling...urg) people who continuously IM me.

I also wish a few people who don't IM me would for the first time. Or maybe second. Or third. It's nice to talk to new people. People who know what "peace" is.

"That's when you know you've found somebody special. When you can just shut the fuck up for a minute and comfortably enjoy the silence."

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Thursday, May 5, 2005


More?
Oh hell yes more.

More school work... I just want a fucking break. Is that too much to ask? IS IT?

I'm pretty tired, from all the sleep deprivation, school work, long hours. I mean, I came in from school and slept until seven. I get out at three.

So ... let it burn, I suppose. I should update this little bastard of a blog. But for another day.

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Thursday, April 28, 2005


Wow.
I decided to register a myO. Pretty cool stuff.

Anyway, school is a major bitch. As always, I'm left sorting through the stress and trouble of teachers, papers, tests, and due-dates. Not to mention the girls are sporadic and unpredictable. Why isn't anything fun anymore?

The only thing that I can derive a scrap of enjoyment from is knowning that this year is over, Rhetoric class, and talking to my phillip, andrew, and jamie. Everyone else is wearing on me.

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