Even though I have the occasional squabble with my parents or fail an anatomy quiz, life is going absolutely wonderfully. For the sake of posting, I will talk about school.
Anatomy/Phisology: This class is pretty hard to keep up with because the amount of information is insane. However, I love my lab partners (Jenn Fantasia, Amy Leszmen, Neal (I forgot, he is Indian) and Tripodi is absolutely hilarious, even though she thinks I am Collin Leydon. Dissecting the cat is kind of wierd, but once we finish skinning it, it will be easier. (note: Jessica loved this class. She likes to remind me every time she sees my text book.)
AP Statistics: This is the easiest math class since elementary!!!! It is just logical thinking, I LOVE IT!!! I love the kids in it also. First time I have ever liked a math class.
Astronomy: Unfortunately I am 3rd period, which means I am with the slackers of the school. No joke, Kristen Burke and Sarah Shinners are the only people who work in that class besides myself. But it is funny and Ms. Pride is awesome.
US Economics: We do nothing, nothing, nothing in this class. Dan Gladem, Jessamyn Hughes, Neal (i don't remember), Mike Neal, Casey Monsees and myself party and talk through the entire time. Florian is great.
AP Lit and Comp: I love this class sooooooooo much. All we do is have discussions about humanity. We do not do have the work we did last year and Ms. Kinder (while possibly on drugs) is one of the coolest teachers I have ever had.
Photography 1: Mr. Dre thinks I am some great photographer just because I told him my brother liked to take pictures. I don't know. He thinks I am funny which is always good. And I party a lot of days with Sarah and Ali.
Theatre Ensemble: The amount of happiness this class brings to me, I can barely describe in words, so I won't try.
I love my wednesday night community, it is going to be great.
I think the trick is the less I worry and the more I try to just love on other people and make their lives better, the better my life becomes. Highfive for good times.
