Surviving 9th Grade

So I've decided to start running, and I HATE it! I've always hated running, but I know it's good for me. I'm determined to run consistently through the summer months, and I've discovered that although I hate running while I'm doing it, I kind of enjoy that feeling of accomplishment when I'm finished.

In other news, I went to my best friend's wedding last weekend. I had tons of fun, but I worked myself half to death. I was so tired when I finally got home that I could barely stand up. Ahh, the price of weddings. The worst part, though, is that my phone charger is still there. :( So, if I don't call you back, it really has nothing to do with you, I promise.

Anyway, this is a rather boring post, but I'll try to fill you in on some of the funny times from the wedding soon.

I might be the luckiest girl in the world! I have the greatest boyfriend who makes me laugh all the time and usually even thinks I'm wonderful!

Happy Birthday, Josh!


I'd write more but you're about to catch me writing, so I better post now! :)

You're almost 10th graders now!

Is it too much to ask that you keep up with a handout for more than 24 hours? I swear, if I created it, printed it, copied it, stapled it, and hole-punched it, that page and the information on it is important.

Can you not simply come in before or after school or even during lunch to ask for your make-up work instead of interrupting my class? For heaven's sake, you can even email me!

Why, oh why, are you so darn lazy? I know English isn't your favorite subject, but you may find it helpful in life to be able to compose one semi-decent sentence per page.

Yes, if you keep cutting my class, I am going to write you up. And, no, dropping out of school in the 9th grade is NOT a good idea.