Here I am again, after 3 very short months of summer vacation, I'm back at school, er home.
Algebra II is still no picnic but in the least bit, or maybe in a subtle sense, I'm almost enjoying it. Maybe this is something one of my smart friends have rubbed off on me. If so, thank you. It is helping me survive math.
Snoopy!!! is still over and to be honest, I thought I'd be over it by now. Everytime a song off the Snoopy!!! soundtrack comes up on my iPod, I almost cry. It's so sad. And yes I do have musical songs on my iPod. There is nothing wrong with that.
Tomorrow is the eventful Great Escape day, and I *deep breath* am going on a rollercoaster. I have very afraid of rollercoasters ever since I first went on one I was 7 (or 8 I don't remember) and it traumatized me. John called me the other day and was like "Come on, it's TOO MUCH FUNN! You HAVE to go on a rollercoaster!" So if all else fails, he'll probably make me. Him, Luke and Jenson. Yes don't you feel sorry for me now.
I really like that ship that swings back and forth. I love the rush you feel as you surge down toward the ground if you're on the VERY end of the boat you're practically hanging upside-down! And yet I hate rollercoasters. Go Figure!
Cheese, Ang
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