Or implode. Maybe both. Simultaneously. Yes, it's that bad.
I am only three weeks into my junior year of high school and I am drowning in work. Sure, that's what I get for taking six rigorous courses, which more or less excludes art, but still. There is absolutely no time left for much else (read: my sanity) when I factor in being co-captain of Academic Team, book club member, volunteering at my former middle school, math tutoring as part of Mu Alpha Theta club and come fall, playing tennis and leading Model Student Senate.
This next part was in a saved draft here on my blog. I dunno what possessed me to even intend to post this. As if you really care what clothes I'm too much of cheapskate to buy.
Delia's, you disappoint me. You have uber cute tops, but they're generally overpriced. What gives? If only they ran $12.00 or so a pop, I'd be buying these:
Anyway, I barely have time to write a decent entry or comment on everyone's exciting blogs/lives! I love you all dearly and perhaps I can get a firmer grip on things during the upcoming three-day weekend. I shall say, in the style of Napoleon Dynamite, "Yessss!" to that.
I'm off to go read Mockingjay and consume some Ben & Jerry's fudge brownie froyo. G'night.