| Things are starting to look better.. I'm excited for the end of the school year. I can't wait to go to the beach and run into the waves. Mary promised to let me use her extra boogie board. Chili cheese fries YEAH! wahoo.
I'm so tired. Dude. I need some sleep. But I think I'm in a better mood because of those M-Azing peanut butter chocolate bars stuff. Yummy. :)
Now is one of those times I feel like running a mile. Summer conditioning for sports. Exciting. I keep telling myself to get into (or back into) shape.
Wow it feels like time is passing by so fast. It's been two years since I first went to Whitney. Gaah I'm gonna miss the seniors. Thinking about this makes me think of our class and how we're gonna graduate in four years and how we'll all go off in different directions. And there's no more turning back.. that's the scariest part.
side note: I'm bringing Chips Ahoy Chewy Cookies.
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And the world just keeps on crashing down...
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I really want school to end right now.
me = big fat hypocrite
I'm sorry.
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| I read this in MSN today:
Student tackles ‘appoggiatura’
to win U.S. spelling bee
and I was thinking, I know how to spell appoggiatura! It's the term my piano teacher always tells me to pay attention to because the first note is more important than the second one. Anyways, I opened the article and they had all these weird words that the students had to spell! Haha.
I hate PE now. Stupid crossfire. 
After school I stayed for the history project, but we ended up doing nothing. I played cards with Wendy, Judy, Soo Min, and Connie. Soo Min kept screaming! and it's all cuz of her shuffling.  Then Wendy, Connie, Amanda, and I walked to CPE to watch Bottom Locker Productions. Eh.. last year's was better. I liked most of Charlie Brown, but.. yeah. Some things are just hilarious though. *cough*JonathanChang*cough* Afterwards we just sat on the swings until Wendy's mom gave me a ride home.
I am dreading Chinese school tomorrow. 
Dude. Major hypocrites, man.
I just want to say this: Well, you brought it upon yourself. What are you complaining about?
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