Why can't I explain
Flying to the sun
Without a plane
When you're here
I seem to update much more often when I'm busier than a bumblebee in May, but I do. And when I have free time, I don't write as much or as often. That's a strange paradox, if you ask me. Yes it is. So, as one might imagine, I am very busy. I've stayed after school for 4 days in a row to work on newspaper. It takes me a long long long time to lay out all those pages. I don't know why. Hopefully, I'll speed up. I think I already am. But I'll work on it for three and a half hours tomorrow, too, maybe more if I stay after school. Hmmmm. It's kinda fun- it kinda drives you mad- but that's okay. I'll survive
Yearbook signing season is well upon us. I like signing yearbooks a lot- sometimes I just randomly smile while writing about a particularly funny memory. But it's also hard to write what you mean and make it sound uncheesy and real. "You're the nicest person I know" does sound terrible, even if it is completely true. I need to work on my eloquence, I think, as a yearbook writer. That should be my goal. Katie once told me I should know the entire school by the time I was a senior. Hummph! I almost memorized the yearbook last year (by almost I mean I joked about it with friends- not that I was really close to memorizing the whole thing)
