Ramblings

I just keep telling myself, "12 days! 12 days! I can do this!"

What am I talking about? The end of the school year, of course! Sigh. We're getting so close. And I am SO done with it. Hah. I haven't been to full week of school in God knows how long, going in late, leaving early, or just skipping all together. Probably not good, but what can they say? I still have my 4.0, a thank you. :) But seriously. When this year is over, I will be so relieved. My class load is looking much more optimistic next year, including 3 college classes (English Comp., College Algebra, and Adv. Bio), and Spanish 3, with only 1 lone online class in government/econ. Sweet! That's just less that I have to pay for in the grand scheme of things, the way I see it.

The other reason I cannot wait for this year to be over is this summer! I used to dread summer because I never got to see anyone, since LP draws from all different districts. With my luck, all of my friends live like, an hour away. Urgh. But this year, I will have a car, a job to pay for gas, and lots of friends who can do the same. It's our last summer all together, so I fully plan on capitalizing on that.

I get to go to Kennywood on Sunday with my friend and fellow Pens-aholic Kat! I am SO excited... not only because I get to hang out with Kat and go to Kennywood, but it will be my first time venturing out that far parentless. It should be really fun.

In other web news, I have created a formspring! So... go HERE and ask me a question! Anything you've ever wanted to know about gymnastics, school, whether I'm team Edward or Jacob... you get the picture.

Tomorrow, I bring you a new feature - WTF Wednesdays, an idea that I received from the wonderful Spanny Tampson and her gymnastics blog. Keep an eye out.

<3
Kayleigh

Lack of Posting - Fail.

So here's a tasty little nugget I wrote to my mom this morning... ah, stories of my life.

Meh. Wanna know what else? No? Too bad, I'm complaining anyhow.

So I finally drag myself out of bed at 7:15 this morning (we're getting worse the closer we get to summer... it'll be 7:45 before too long. :P), and I get myself dressed and head on downstairs to get some breakfast. I go to open the cabinet to grab myself a poptart like I do every morning, but NO POPTARTS. I go, "Dan, WTH? Where'd all the poptarts go?" thinking he had the box out at the TV or something. "I ate them." OMG. I had I think 2 packs of them... how is that even possible? That means he had SIX EFFING PACKS OF POPTARTS. So after I get all ticked off at him, I think "Oh, I'll just get breakfast at school."

Nope! The bus gets to school at friggin 8:42 (3 minutes before class starts), and I look at the line for food and it's like, 50 people deep. UGH. If I had Ms. K, I totally would've waited. But I had the Shar-Bear this morning, so I knew unless I wanted to go down to the office and get a late pass because my brother ate all the poptarts, it wasn't happening. Ok, I'll just go down before LI.

Or not. "We can't sell anything inbetween classes." Really? Not even a frigging pack of my smores poptarts? Because my brother ATE ALL OF MINE?!?!?!?! So now, here I sit in the LI lab writing an essay in between typing this to you, with my stomach making weird noises (and I don't get to eat for 2 hours... god bless the soul who sits beside me in Spanish) and my friends behind me knocking into my chair and talking about dogs that lick their shit.

JUST KILL ME. PUT ME OUT OF MY MISERY. :P

Hope you found that humorous. I promise a real post tonight.