day thirteen, this weekhmm. I don't think I did anything exciting this week? the usual after school stuff of coffee and KFC with friends (we have to go to the starbucks next to KFC since our usual is under renovation...). I put off a lot of my homework this week by doing it in school or waiting until this weekend to do it. also did a lot of painting of boxes for O.Y.E. (which stands for open your eyes, which is our school's environmental club that also does fundraisers for charity and shit that my friends and I inherited from the seniors who founded it) since the janitors threw out
all the boxes we use for recycling over the summer that took probably three years to get to all the classrooms. we basically do all the paper recycling for the school so we had to steal a fuckton of boxes from everywhere and paint them all and label them all and distribute them. which still isn't done in its third week. fuck the janitors.
day fourteen; what you wore todayhahaaaa oh god I was pretty hideous today. I rarely put in effort on fridays, especially
humid fridays. messy braid, jeans, sneakers, blue camisole and one of those flowy sweater-type...things? not sure what they're called.
day fifteen; your dreamsI...cannot remember any dreams at the moment, so I'm assuming this means aspirations and goals? WELL! in that case, I don't really have any dreams because I'm a pessimist and prefer not to get my hopes up. I plan on working hard towards becoming a psychiatrist one day. not really sure what I'd do once I got there. (not sure if I'd get through my medical degree, really, but here's to hoping.) I kind of want to do research. I'm pretty much good with anything really. I'm one of those people who would be satisfied with a desk job and I'd like to live in relative comfort. I'd also like to become fluent in french one day. I also want to live someone pretty cold, whether that means leaving america or not. (ideally, I'd like to leave america if I can.)
yes, so! I finally caved and watched 'suffolk county state of mind.'
it's pretty cute.also, ap lit is pretty fucking awesome, if only because saying "hey teacher, I'm lazy and don't want to do this assignment" got the class an extension on a homework. and because he actually knows what catcher in the rye is about.