twins!

why is it that i always have a great day until i walk into sixth period? i freaking hate my afternoon classes. mostly because of the teachers, but i do hate english and history, so that adds to it.

so first news of the day: looked at my SAT scores at collegeboard.com, and i got a 1280. spendiferous. it's 50 higher than chris got, and that was pretty much my only goal, so i'm happy. considering i thought i got totally raped by the SATs. i'm hoping ACTs will be a 30. have to beat 28 at least.

second: i've been working on my compsci site since last week. i really like the fact that i know what the hell i'm talking about, and that i can help other people with their sites. still haven't learned tables yet, but i'll get there before school ends hopefully.

thirdly: they always screw our class. always. so next year they changed the schedule so that seniors don't get out early like they do now. no, we have to go to school right up until graduation pretty much. bastards. and that's not it. they're getting rid of homeroom. so what they can add two more minutes to each class? double bastards. i'm so fucking glad i'll be out next year. my parents would've taken me out like last year if it wasn't my sophomore year. well that and there are no decent schools around, and prep doesn't count 'cause we certainly can't afford $9000 tuition per year.

bastards!

i could go on ranting about how much i hate school, the teachers, the classes, etc... but then i'd be on the net for two hours. and i actually have some homework tonight.

oh who am i kidding when do i ever do homework at home.

my new project is making a tatu skin for kyle's blog. i'm pretty sure i can figure it out, i just need time to do it. time which i certainly don't have now that i'm practically being forced to go to prom.

everyone and their brother is getting a blog. i feel gypped. slightly. but it's ok. at least i don't have to explain "blogs" to people anymore. oh wait, i do.

now i'm getting pissed off and increasingly pessimistic. which is a cue for me to stop writing before i piss someone off that i don't mean to.