IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME

and i been back and forth tryna keep these higher education grades up.
i'm gonna say that higher ed. instead of high school now.
but anyways today i had art classes @ cooper union. pretty mellow day =]

i'll have more longer,detailed blogs coming up soon
i have go fold some clothes now and shett...
oh yea and try to something with the porcupine on my head -_-

Going to be a junior this year -_-

i'm sort of excited, but then no.
i'm on the brink of college business.
the P.S.A.T will swallow me in october and i'm mad i'm sitting here and thinking about this ALREADY.

Junior means 3 periods of art :D which is fair for me because that means one of my classes is cut.
i think we might get out a slight bit earlier.
But now it's really hitting me, i'm gonna be a damn junior.
But i'm gonna enjoy it. I dont cut class.

I can't wait to see the new herd of freshman, and some wallflowers.
I just wanna do well this year, pass any regent that hits me in my face, and conquer math.

and U.S HISTORY SHALL BE AWESOME. =]

This "Summer"

Generally, summer was over for me in the 3rd week of July
and i didn't go all beach crazy either.

• i was UN-employed =/
• i didn't get to chill with the people i really wanted to.
• and the $$$ was burned.

today's the 11Th. 2 weeks will be my birthday, I'm not entirely excited. my dad's gonna want to make me feel mellow. yea as if that ever happens, telling me he brought a camera for me. yea right, it better not be cheesy

like last year before school started, he got me a rolling backpack, mind you I'm going into 10Th grade.i insisted that he keep it, give it to a little girl on the street, i refuse to pull that thing to school, let alone an airport.

then my mom bought me a North face. more ideal for me

and i just went completely off subject.

well back to this summer, it was alright. i was mostly outside just chillin, not with my type of people.

everyday was a drama theater.

and then there's the instigator, fat [literally] instigator.

i no longer associate with him because he tried to pull off some vain stunt on me and that day i lost all veneration for him.

i take my brother to camp every morning, walking some long 6 blocks with my ipod, and telling the twirp he better be good. i wake up to my mornings in a tired state, not wanting to do anything.

and last night, i picked up my math A Barron's book. everything slipped out my mind

these 2 months are deadly.