Senior year

I got to thinking the other day about life and next year and all the stuff I was going to buy for school..... But wait! I'm not going back next year! Yep, this is my last year and it makes me sad to think about that. After this year I won't be able to see a lot of my friends and most of my old friends from my old school. We will all be going our separate ways. But just as much as it makes me sad. It makes me happy too, because now we are finally going to really get to start our lives and make the best of it. It will be up to us to decide who and why we will be. Are you ready for it class of 2015?

People, please! If you work in a restaurante, don't lie to the people and tell them that a drink does not come with free refills when there is a sign right there on the table that says they do. That really makes me mad. If you are too lazy to fix a simple drink then don't work!!!!! Oh my gosh! Really?! That is the epitamy of stupidity! There I have had my little rang! Have a good day!

  So my sister was getting on my nerves one day so I quoted this to her and began to call her squishy. It annoyed her so bad and I thought it was so funny and I know that it was mean but sometimes you have to fight fire with fire. You see, she annoys me just as badly sometimes and cute, funny little things like this is the only way to make her stop. So someday try to find a cute little way to fight fire with fire instead of using really foul language and being mean. It may turn out to be the best thing that you can possibly do.

Washington, D.C.

So, I'm here in Washington, D.C. With a gorgeous view of the city from my room, and free wifi, compliments of the Sheraton Hotel since they screwed our reservations up. My visit has been anythjng but the best. We had to move to two hotels and the traffic is horrible. But then we got this hotel and free wifi and today (Monday) we got to tour the pentagon and our guide was the guy whose retirement we are attending tomorrow. I feel so excited to be able to spend all this time in the pentagon but I still feel like I am in the pit of all evil. But I'm having fun and able to see all the stuff that before I had only dreamed of seeing. It's all really eye opening. Especially when I am walking down the street on downtown Washington and see a truck plastered with posters calling for obama's impeachment. 

This really reminded me of Mrs. Ikner's opportunities that she always gave us. However, I didn't see them as opportunities. I saw them as torture! Lol but I wouldn't have traded time in that class for anything!

Alone.......

Sometimes this is how I feel; totally alone. Especially now that it's summer and I don't see as many people as I do during the school year. But yet, at the same time, I am thankful to be alone sometimes. It allows me time to think and plan out my next novel and plan for the future. But it also hurts to be alone too.