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My Last Year
this first? I wouldn't say that I'm the first but I do talk to people about what I believe in because I want to know if they understand how I think as well. My friend Caitlin and I believe in ghosts and we talk about how they're simply people who don't want to let go of the world. Well, that's how I see them anyway.
I feel like I'm boring myself to death with all of this superstitious prattle. I'm moving on to a cheerier subject. My German class is doing an art unit and we get to start on it tomorrow. My classes alternate so I have four one day and four the next. It's a good system. It gives me extra time to do my homework if I'm stuck. I'm so glad that my mom is a math teacher. It really helps when I decided to take an Algebra three with trig class. I have no clue what I would have done without her.
My chemistry class sucks as usual.Why can't they just not have it required to graduate? I say it should be an advanced science class because it's too hard. Especially with the teacher that I have. She can't teach. We do an expiriment that has to be done in two or one class period, then we take notes for like three weeks, then we do another experiment. I can't take it! She needs to learn how to teach! We get like five sheets of homework to do from her every time I have her class and I don't have enough time to complete them all! On top of it I have a stressful AP Art class where I don't know what I'm doing and I don't know what I want to do. We're supposed to be doing stuff for our portfolios that is required to be done by the end of the year. I could do that if I knew what I was doing. I know that he has another class to attend to during the same period because there are so little of us AP's that he doesn't have enough time to deal with both classes.
I can understand where he's coming from though. We are seniors and can essensially take care of ourselves at this point, but we still need his valued input on some of the things that we do in class. Oh boy am I hungry.
The one thing I hate about winter is that my natural instincts kick in and my body wants me to eat more because, mentally I'm going into hybernation, physically, I'm cold all the time. I don't need to gain weight at this point because according to the body mass index I'm overweight, so that's what I'm going by. I know it's going to help me in the long run for the winter but really I don't have that much of a desire to gain all the weight that I just lost. Anyway, I need to stop writing because I'm tired and I"m thinking about sleeping, plus I'm hungry. So, I'll get on later...hopefully.

Wednesday, October 21, 2010. 10:30 AM:
I am starving. I ate breakfast, but I'm hungry. My last class was pretty unproductive. We were supposed to be working on a mini-lesson from our teacher even though she was out today, and everyone

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