Almost Finals Time

Okay ...
Thurdsay night was Lag BaOmer, and my whole class came over. Ema really outdid herself with the balloons and food and everything. We played a couple of games - If ... then, a survey, the props game, and noodle talk for those girls who wanted to stay an extra half hour.
Last night was Senior Dinner: I didn't get dance head ... I'm going to be newspaper editor again and captions head for the yearbook. Should be fun. Me and a couple of girls left in the middle and walked to Great Chicago where I finally met this friend they had been talking about for ages, but I only go to say hi and bye before we had to head back.
Ema's been lecturing me on associating with the right people. But these are my friends! For crying out loud. Ah, screw the system.

Someone Important Convinced Me to Go Back

So my resolve won't stay on long, not that anyone seems to care.
Tess, sorry to hear the news; we've been on the receiving end, but it ain't none of my business.
I had Retreat last weekend; it was a blast. It must have been because it was my first time with a real Chevre to have fun with, make fun of, and be naughty with. I love it! Tomorrow night is Lag BaOmer, so I'm making a party for my class. (UA couldn't believe it. He said I wasn't the type.)
So, anyhow ... it's been a heavy few weeks. A bit too heavy.
Monday I'm going to find out at Senior Dinner what jobs I got for next year. Aargh, the suspense is driving me crazy. I really want something, but I'm not sure I'm gonna get it ....

I Was Told to Write Something Funny

Quote by Douglas Adams: I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.

Sorry, Guys

This isn't going to work. This was supposed to be a private network. I don't trust anyone anymore; this is it. You guys don't live here.
From now on, this blog will contain facts: pure hard facts. Bli neder, that is all. I refuse to subject myself to the vulnerability of someone reading some of our blogs but being trusted not to read others. It doesn't work for me, not in schemes as big as this. I'll talk to you all later.

Back in the Swing of Things

So ... my life's getting back into swing. Oh, by the way, Joel, you're welcome on my blog anytime. If you ever figure out who any of us are, however, that will be a completely different story. Till then, be my guest. That post was directed at someone completely different.
UA graduated today; I got some of it on tape if anyone's interested. Zehu; not much else going on that would be of much interest. I am actually for the first time in about three years unattached and otherwise uncrushed upon any guy. It's great; and I also had a revelation on that subject, but that's for another time ... and by the way, where the hell is Eli?

What do you say to a depressed teenager who doesn't know where they're headed?

The Outcast

So ... freedom suits me nicely. I've been hanging around mostly; Ema doesn't like the way I've been talking lately. She thinks it's all from the movies ... heh heh.
I had a revelation today right at the beginning of Pirkei Avos, a class difficult to get through to begin with: I do not belong in a Bais Yaakov school. I don't fit in, I don't think that way, and I don't idolize the same people. Any suggestions? Ema will never let me go to the Academy. Help me!

ATTENTION ALL TRESPASSERS

Either admit you're reading our blogs or bugger off. You have no right in hell to read them and not tell us, irregardless of the availability of our writings. You quite obviously know where to find us.

I spent Shabbos day with BR and her friend, who I really like. I'm starting to realize that I hate the fact that my life has no mystery to it. I lead a single life that everyone knows all about, with no secrets unless I made them up myself and store them in my mind to keep myself sane.

Oh, yeah. I got onto the NHS. Shoot me in my glee, Batya!!
I feel pretty bad, because I should not have gotten onto it. I may have had the figures, but I'm not at all the type of person that idealizes the school. A girl in my class didn't get on it, just for a faux pas during the year when she was perceived as a sore loser. It just doesn't make sense.

Blabber Blab Blab Blabbity Blabber

I took my AP US history exam today. Whew - so glad it's over. I was exhausted while I was taking it, for crying out loud!
Missing everybody of course ... hope the plane trips were good for those who took them. UA & DL have been coming. Very amusing, especially when someone whose name starts with a teh and ends with an ess calls up in the middle.
I saw this movie with Kevin Bacon; I think it's from the eighties, called Footloose. So up my alley. Did any of you see it?

Time for sleep. I can't wait to take a short nap- aargh! nooooooo!!!! the biology study guide is starting to attack me!!
hhhhheeeeeeeeelllllllllpppppp...................!!!!!!!!!

Pesach Withdrawal Symptoms

Feeling depressed ... everyone's leaving me. BTW, it's over w/ the DL thing. It's amazing how quickly it can come and go.
Aargh, my friend's been mirroring my feelings lately, about how there are no life goals. It's making me even more depressed than this boring school I have to go to. Both AP exams are coming up soon, and I'm studying my brains out while Ema, Jelly & UA are downstairs watching movies.
Well, see you guys around. KIT. I miss you all. (If you are not a sibling and should not be reading this blog anyway, this does not apply to you. Whoever I'm speaking to knows who they are.)

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